Camaraderie

Camaraderie

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"You-you think this is gonna work?" asks Annie with a trembling voice. "If it does then well good and if it doesn't then it's upto our fate" replied Ava. Jess was observing the surrounding, hoping to find an escape, she tried her best to save her friends even though she knows it might throw her into the danger but that's the least of her worries for now. "It's been 18 years together..." started Ava "little did we know we'd get this far....this all is far from reality, but I hope this isn't the end, this isn't the end for us. I won't let this be" she says wiping the tears flowing from her eyes. Listening to Ava, Annie breaks down, Jess being the strongest one tries to remain composed but inside her it was a tsunami of emotions which she tried her best to keep in for her friend's sake. "If one goes down, we all will go down. It's all of us or none of us" reminds Jess. They felt a bit better knowing that they couldn't live in peace together but at least they'll die together. "Here goes nothing..." they hugged each other hoping it won't be the last time. Little did they know it's only the starting.
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WORK IN PROGRESS‼️ ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── There was no noise; I was at peace, and ironically, the stone-cold pavement never seemed warmer as my blood oozed out of me and around me like a painted canvas. I was slowly losing consciousness, but my mind never seemed happier now that I was dying. The white walls with big bright lights did not resemble heaven; in fact, it was quite the opposite. I thought I had died. When I came to, I found myself in this strange place, disoriented and confused. I looked around and found another five pairs of eyes looking at me with the same emotion swirling in their gaze. Now, 15 years later, I train with these girls. Our makers take care of us, feed us, and make sure we are clean, healthy, and fit. Some of us never had that; that's probably why it took so long for us to realize we were being used. The dirty work they made us do, none of us questioned it. How could we when we were taken off the streets? For a chance at normalcy, we settled for anything, even if that meant blurring the lines of right and wrong. After a mission gone haywire, we started noticing, and now we strike back to take our voices and reclaim the power that was used on us as a way to control us. After all, they are the ones who trained us; we are just returning our long-overdue favour. ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── Rankings : Featured in Mystery-thriller #5 in Mystery-thriller on 7/12/24

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