Chapter 12

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I woke up in a dark room.

All I could here was a strong storm.

There were no doors or windows in this room. Only a trap door on the ceiling. There was no ladder to get up to it. The only things in here was a blanket and a chair. There was also a camera.

Then I remembered why I was here.

The Rebels.

I started crying.

They had me.

Again.

I was going to die.

I couldn't stop thinking about all the things they could take from me.

Life.

Sight.

Family.

Sanity.

Home.

My country.

Everything.

Then I heard something.

The door on the ceiling opened.

"I'm here for you Princess."

He jumped down and grabbed my arm.

Then dragged me up and into a field.

Across the field was a metal building. He took me in it.

Right.

Right.

Left.

Right 

Left.

And a million other turns.

Then he shoved me into a room and locked the door.

The room was empty.

I sat there for two days. I couldn't sleep.

I was going to die.

_______one week later________
They are finally coming for me today.

I am ready to die.
___________________________

The door slowly opened and a man walked in. He was wearing jeans, a black shirt, a black hat, a mask that covers half of his face, and black shoes.

But his eyes looked familiar.

Or, HER EYES!

THERE ARE WOMAN REBELS TOO!!!

Then she grabbed my arm.

Then she dragged me through the halls.

Eventually we ended up outside.

She dragged me to a forest next to the field next.

Why is she doing this. Is she gonna hang me!!!!!!!!

Once we got there she took of her mask.

Then I realized why her eyes looked familiar.

Because they were hazel.

She was...


Muahahahahahahahahahaha.

I love cliff hangering other people's.

Muahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha.

Sorry if I seem evil it's just a little fun.

Bye my peoples.

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