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The Saved Become The Saviors

Chapter 2

Jenn’s POV

“FUCK YEAH!! I finally get to see Ronnie again!” I shout, jumping up and down

“Hey! You’re not the only one who gets to see him you know, and besides 8 o’clock does not give us a lot of time. That’s 12 hours to memorize our our new lives, get a decent amount of sleep, pack for at least 6 months on the road, and not to mention getting all of our equipment through security“ Alex snapped. Damn why is she alway like that, so up tight. She always worries too much about small details. She really needs to learn how to have fun.

“Don’t worry about all that, you just memorize your new life and get some sleep. I’ll do the rest, okay?” I say quickly before she starts to do everything herself like always. I began to pack our bags first.

“No that’s ridiculous. You need to study and sleep too, you know that. We’ll just see if Joseph can fedex our equipment when we get down there, and i’ll help pack.” Alex said taking the clothes out of my hand and replacing them with my packet.

“Ummm, how bout no. You know I always do better when I cram last minute, i’ll do it on the plane. And 2nd I don’t sleep much as it is. You just worry about your packet.” I’m not lying techonology I don’t sleep much at all, not with the nightmares at least, but having time to study would be nice, I just can’t let her know that. She does not, and I mean does not do well when she feels rushed. That’s way she’s always the “distraction”

...time skip…

It’s about 1 in the morning when I finish everything that needed to be done. I walked into Alex’s room to see if she’s still awake, only to find her sleeping in her bed with a box opened beside her. This was the box that she had stuffed everything from her past into. She was probably worried about what Joseph said about people from our past being able to find us, I know I’m terrified of it. I worked so hard to erase my past, and now there is a chance that it’s all going to catch up to me. But I am more than willing to risk my pain in order to help Ronnie so that he doesn't have to feel any pain.

I walked into her room and sat down next to the box which held her horrific past and that is when I started to get flashes of my own past, remembering every single feeling I felt back then. All of a sudden I got a huge pounding pain in my head. I quickly grasped my head in my hands and ran as fast as I could out of Alex’s room. I managed to make it to the living room before collapsing to the floor in agony. In that moment I was 11 again…

I frantically looked around, I was in my old room? And I could hear someone coming towards my bedroom door. I quickly tried to stand and run away, but my legs wouldn’t move “no no no no, come on please move please” I started crying. I tried again but this time a sharp pain came from my ribs, I pulled my shirt up and my ribs were black with bruises. “What’s happening to me” I cry to myself pulling my knees to my chest.

The footsteps stopped in front of my door, and the door slowly creaks open. And on the other side of that door stood my father. I frantically started to panic “Shit, no no no I need to get out of here and NOW” but once again my body was frozen.

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