chapter 40

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Its time.

We were walking to our death.
We were just soilders.
We're just worthless to him.
We don't want to do this.
But do we have a choise?
Do we even have any rights here?

These are the thots we had while walking to the war (ZØNE) place.

I saw everything.
I saw many people die.
I saw people I liked to talk to die.

It's over now. Bood was pourn.
I was hurt during it. But I just wanted to go home.
I wanted to hug Alina, Kira, Rebecca and Sky.
I wanted to tell them everything.
I wanted just.... To not worry. I wanted them to feel happy.
But they're proboply scared....
They're proboply scared of 'the london murderer'....
{I'm sorry...}
Is all I could think of.

-time skip, 7 weeks-
5 months. 5 months without seeing anyone I truly trusted. 5 months without talking any other language then norwegan. It was finaly time for me to see my friends again. Finaly not for a mision. Finaly, just to enjoi the time.
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ight now, I was driving to my dear friends, and Thomas.
I watched the trees as we passed them.
It didn't calm me like it used to.
I feel stressed.
One side of me wants to go home, the other doesn't.
I don't realy think I'll ever stop worring about anything.
I just need some alcohol ... Well probaply anyways.
I hope I'll get to be alone at home.

I sighed as we arived, I got my luggage and walked to the door.
"Here comes nothing....", I thot to myself.
I opened the door with my key.
I heard talking and laughing in the livingroom.
Something feelt off.
I walked to the doorway, and I saw everyone in the house... Plus Tobie... And Platon.
They didn't notice me at first so I leaned against the door. "Hello there old friends." I said in a norwegan accent. Damn, 5 months of speaking only norwegan has its working.

"Drunk sis!" Alina yelled, ran up to me and hugged me.
I wasn't used to physical contact anymore so I flinched and didn't hug back.
She let go of me and soon asked: "What's up with that accent?"
"Shit's up", I replied. I'm not like I was bevore. I'm just an empty body with a broken sole.
I serve no purpose. I'm worthless.
"Wow, rude", Kira replied.
"Shut up. Now, what are they doing here?", I said, mentioning Tobie and Platon.
"Oh what? Is someone uncomfortable to see Tobie and me?", Platon said.
"Oh shut up Plankton, do something for the world and die alone.", I told him.
Well, that may seem harsh, but I have my reasons why I say it.
Me, Platon and Tobie shared death glares.
"I'm going to my room, have a wonderful night." I told them and walked up to my room.
I was in my save space.
After I let Cookie free, I feel face down  an my bed.
I started crying.

You're weak. You're worthless. You're uninportant.
That words where all I heard.
I can't even rest here... Gues I'll just stay in my room for the rest of the beeing here.

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