Hello everyone! This is my new story! AAHHH i hope you enjoy it and don't worry i am still writing my other story "Love Never Fails" if you haven't heard of it check it out! Anyways on with the show!
The Devil's Kingdom
Chapter One
Highway to Hell
Safire was a normal 19 year old girl, brown hair deep brown eyes. Except for the fact that her anger made her a killer. She was getting on a helicopter to go to Rook island. She was a runaway. Rook island was the only place that no one knew about. The helicopter ride was long and Safire was getting annoyed not being able to move. When she saw the cluster of islands she grew exited. The helicopter landed on an island right in the middle of all the other islands. Safire got out and grabbed her stuff which was which was nothing but a gun and a mango. She didnt have much room in her pockets since her shorts ended at her upper thigh and her shirt ended right above her navel.
She thanked the pilot and walked along the beachwatching as the helicopter left her alone. She didn't really mind being alone, she would get use to being alone...or would she? Safire saw an old car and her eyes lit up with happiness as she ran over to the car as fast as she could, and saw they keys were still in the car. "yes!" she said as she climbed in. This was her lucky day. She cranked the car to life and Highway to Hell blared on the radio. She sang with the radio as she sped down the beach, today just couldn't get any better...until another car slammed into hers.
"Sh**!" she said as she flew through the air and into the sand. She pulled out her pistol and shot warning shots not knowing who or what hit her. Next thing she knew four men came out of the truck shooting at the sand near her. One shot the gun right out of her hands! Now she was easy prey. She saw a man dressed like the men that had shot her. Red tank top camo cargo pants tucked into black combat boots. The only thing that separated him from the rest was that he didn't wear a bandana around his head. He also had a black as coal mohawk that matched his goatee with green eyes and very muscular. "Hello hermana." he said in a deep mexican accent. Safire got to her feet and sprinted towards the jungle. She knew he was faster, her boots lost their grip on the ground and slid into the sand slowing her down.
Before she could even think about it muscular arms wrapped around her waist. "Where do you think your going hermana?" he said breathing on her ear.
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