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This is my 2nd fanfic so no hate pls. Anyway back to your normally scheduled story
The New Guy
Bryan Smith hated his life. When he was four his parents had died in a plane crash, and ever since that day he had lived with foster parents and in care homes. He was 11 now and he thought about how his life had changed so much in one day as he walked down the hallway of the dilapidated house he called home. He was told that he was to go over to his councillor, Jennifer Mitchem, by his best friend, James Douglas, who was two years older than himself. Bryan and James had really hit it off with each other, and since Bryan liked the same type of music as the one's James liked, they were always either talking or listening to music.
He arrived at Jennifer's office with five minutes to spare as he had ran over there because Bryan wanted to stay fit as he wanted to join the Special Forces. When he knocked on the door he was told to come in. As he opened the door he was greeted with black. Bryan decided to leave but as he turned towards the exit a burly man with a balaclava grabbed him and injected him with something. Bryan didn't know what it was but he decided it was some kind of sedative as everything went black.
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