Howdy!
I hoped everyone liked the first chapter.
Today is veterens day, if your from the U.S. its a day to where we celebrate people who have served for our countrie. If you know someone who has served for our countrie, tell them how thankful you are that they keep us safe. We wouldn't be able to do the things we are today if it weren't for them.
Can ya'll write a reveiw and tell me what you think. I would really appreciate it.
Enjoy!
Maggie's POV Chapter 2
I'm running, running toward home, a safe place. Someone shooting behind me, trying to hit my leg so I can stop.
The gun fires, I swerve to the right. I hear a whistle sound, and then the bullet hits a tree.
I keep running. And all I'm thinking right now is, I don't want to die.
I hear a shot, I hear it coming. I don't look back or it will hit me.
I guess I should have. I feel something small hit the center of my back. My world is falling to its side, or it's me. I'm greeted by the hard, cold, wet, muddy ground.
Someone in black comes up to me. Kicks my chest "snap", I'm about to scream bloody murder. The person gives me another kick, "snap" , I feel like I can't take it. The person gives me another kick, "snap", I can't take it. I'm crying, grasping my chest, and I just can't take it! I open my mouth "AHHHH!"
"Maggie! Maggie! Maggie wake up!"
Someone's shaking; I don't want anyone touching me. "Don't touch me! Please, I've done nothing! Just please don't hurt me?"
I start trying to hit the person. They keep dodging and trying to grab my arms. I kick, and I get the person in the groin. Guessing by that it's a guy. I get up and run for the door, but it's locked.
"I can't get out! SOMEONE HELP! LET ME OUT!" I feel a drop of water on my face. I stand there, staring at the door.
"Maggie, why in hell would you do that?"
Wait that voice. "Dad, haven't you heard, I'm not who I used to be." I could see his face starting to turn. I'm not the girl from the portrait that's hanging in my mom's office.
I'm just a girl who is lost.
"Dad you need to get out. I have to get ready for the first day back. So please leave."
"You're not going to class today."
I hoped you liked it, please reveiw. I need to know if I'm doing a good job. If i get no more reveiws I'm gonna stop writing.
