Chapter 11
(Vaas POV)
I lost her...the only thing I really cared about...gone...because of my sister. She always has to take everything that was mine. Citra always took the stuff I liked...the stuff I loved. I get up off the floor and sit on my legs not able to stand up and stare at the door. I couldn't move...I couldn't think...I needed her to help me think...she was the only thing that kept me sane these past few weeks. I slowly got up limping a little with my hurt leg. I walked outside and my whole camp was on fire...MY camp!
I knew Citra hadn't gotten far so I went to the first place I thought of...the sacred temple...it's used for torture. I went to one of my jeeps and turned it on. I about jumped out of the car when I heard welcome to the jungle blaring on my radio...if Jazlyn was here she would laugh so hard. I turned it off and drove off onto the dirt road going 110 MPH. I was in a bit of a rush...and It didn't help that I was still a little drowsy. About a few miles down the road I saw Citra and her men, one of them had Jazlyn thrown per there shoulder as she thrashed about he would snake her butt telling her to shut up. "Oh...he did not just do that...I will remember him..."
- sorry about the short chapter just wanted to do a quick update :)