1. encounter curly
Hi !!! this is my first fanfiction so please bear with.. also its not a soppy romance so if that's what your after you can abruptly turn back around!! please comments aswell even if its something about how bad it is !anyway ..... enjoy!!!
The shots being fired didn't even reach my ears they may as well be numb, the heavy greasy object in my hand not reaching my cold blue eyes. looking around my surroundings the white walls now filled with there own colour being hand decorated by my skilful hand. Cheers could be heard as our old rope sacks now filled with anomonous brands , or bandages for today. Exiting the now empty building i focus on my steps but I'm fully aware of the stares of my crew wondering why I'm not celebrating when we have been starving for the past few weeks.
A heavy sigh escapes my cracked lips arriving up on my base. Pulling out my map a smirk appears taking over my dull expression.
Finally a real war , this shall be fun.
Have no remorse. Might as well get it tattooed on me. I've grew up surrounded by murder and death of loved ones so I've learned the hard way. Show no feeling then no one gets hurt and never let your emotions get the better of you or you might as well get a one way ticket to hell itself.
Lately its been the most deadliest of silence and that surely isn't a good sign. Silence is your loudest warning, but i know half of there game plans from over the years so they stand no chance against me and my army.
"code 11 has been spotted with a girl down on the north trail ."
comes over my small radio device.
Running over to where the guards watch i snatched the binoculars from the buff tall guard who seems frustrated by the new arrival. To my avail i can just about manage to see a young girl stomping along the fields with a male chasing after her. Heading off i give a small nod to the crew to assure them that i can handle this myself and let my ache feet carry me towards them.