"What's this?" a male teen asked the other one. The taller one just pushed me forward. "A girl, we don't need her." the shorter one said, but he was taller that me. "Doesn't she look like someone?" the teller asked the other. "No, now get her out over here." the shorter one said. I grabbed the taller one's dagger and pointed it the shorter one, almost stabbing him. "I'm come too far to be sent back there. I won't go and you can't make me." I yelled at him. "I won't be throw away like some old doll, not anymore." I yelled, putting the dagger right against his throat. "Now that you mention it, she does remind me someone."