Seriously short oneshot, it is 2:33am. I woke up from a dream, crying. I stood in front of my mirror and said it out loud. Then I sat and typed it straight up. Very unusual for me.
mysteryredhead
Enjoy:
Decisions
How can one fourteen year old girl defeat an international corporation? One with innumerable allies. The newest technology. And the deadliest weapons?
Answer?
When it all comes down to capturing us, no machine can calculate the path a human brain will take, it is the decisions we make, which set the course of fate.
A decision made for the long run, in the cool night, while all others sleep.
A decision made in the heat of the battle. To turn this way. To turn that way.
A decision made when we look into the eyes of our family, and see the desperation.
If you decide to take our family, we have a decision to make. Run, or stay?
Fight? Or flight?
If you try to cage our family, we will fight, and we have fought.
Then what will you do?
You will never find us. You will never cage me again.
It's your choice.
Decide.