Wild Heart

Funny how the end is only the start of a story. Well this the story of a girl that lives in a world that has ended.


3. two years later.

                                 I was running from a man who had lost his mind. It would have been funny if he had not had a knife that was as long as my arm. He was waving it like a banner and yelling at me about freedom. I was tiring out fast and had to do something fast. I saw a loading and realized what I had to do. Running faster and faster I ran to the edge of the dock and stopped. The man was not so lucky he fell into the cold waters. I watched him try and swim against the current..... and fail. Turning away I walked toward my brother. 

                                Ryan was panting like a dog,'' Damn you are fast ", was all he said before he sat down and took a big gulp of water. " Hey give me some water. I ran longer than you," I said taking the bottle of water from him. He shrugged with good humor, '' Whatever But, I bet you didn't find a vacant convience store with some food left in it". I jumped up and started to question him with out mercy. 

                              " It is in the North side of town," he said. I felt sick. The whole place was split between three tribes of people, Illusion, Wild, and Zen. The north side of town was the Wild's territory. The south side of town was the Illusion territory. The east side was the Zen's territory. The west was home to the outcast that had not chosen  a tribe yet. 

                                        We had not chosen yet so we were held in contempt when it came to other tribes. I was still coming out of shock.'' Ryan will get killed!'' I yelled at him. By this time he had gotten up and started to walk away. I weighed the pro's and con's and decided if I was to die I would die for food . With that I ran after him.

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