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The Life of Evew (Part 2)

Creative Created on 4-3-08 Views(61) Story Rating G

Have a slap…

 

            I slowly opened the door. The room was dark now and there were food wrappers and empty cans everywhere. Okay, no one’s here but they wouldn’t just abandon the building all together, no gang is stupid enough to do that.

            I walked up to the door on the far wall and stuck my ear to it, I could here a heated argument inside.

            “We couldn’t do that to her, you saw how she fights!”

            “Yeah, and what’s your point? We can’t take in no one right now, especially not a girl. We kill her!”

            “Think of that loss! She can be a major asset to us because of the fact she is a girl!”

            “Yeah? Well guess what, I don’t care how good she can fight, I don’t feel like takin no girl under my wing. Since she so good, she’ll be fine if we kick her back out on the street won’t she?”

            “How about this, if you let her stay I’ll take care of her training, provide food for her, and keep her out of your hair until we need her. I’m tellin you, if she can take out 50 of our guys unarmed, then with proper training she’ll be able to go and take out all our enemies with out breaking a sweat.”

            “Okay, but if she becomes a problem in any way, she’s out. And she is not to hang around with my boys, is that clear?”

            “Yes sir, you won’t regret your decision.” The door swung open and I fell right on a really tall boy. He brought his hand roughly down on my head and sent pain pulsing through my body.

            “It seems your project has already broken the rules.” He said in a cruel voice. “I hope you weren’t planning on her being in perfect condition when you train her.” He pulled my head up and smacked me across my face. Blood came flowing out my mouth and I collapsed on my knees, coughing. I was pulled harshly on my feet.

            “Get up and stop looking so pitiful.” He said dragging me back to the closet.

            “No.” a boy called out. “She’ll stay in my room.”

What?! There is no way I’m sharing a room with a boy!  The boy dropped me. “Suit yourself.” Up I go again, dragged some more, and get thrown into a wall.

            “Now listen girl, I’m in charge of you so you do what I say no questions asked, got that?” Man, this is crazy. First I get knocked around outside, then I get slapped, and now I got thrown into a wall? Oops, he asked me a question didn’t he?

            He marched over and slapped me again. The room slowly started to move. I shook my head to clear the dizziness. Man, he slaps a lot harder than the other guy. “Yes, I understand.” I didn’t even feel that next one but the blood coming out my mouth told me I’d been hit yet again. What? I answered his question!

            “Y- Yes sir.” I spluttered. There, if that don’t make him happy then I’ll just walk myself out the door.

            “Good, now feel free to curl up in that corner and get some rest.” He expects me to be able to sleep with my mouth hurtin like this? He must be crazy.

            “Oh, and don’t even think about trying to sneak in my bed. I like my sheets clean mind you.” He walked out. Oh great, just perfect. This guy has talked himself into taking care of me and he ain’t exactly a sweet little angel either. I mine as well try to go to sleep, from what I hear I’ll need it. I curled up in the corner trying to keep my face off the ground.

            Now, when I fell asleep, I had the oddest dream. In the dream I was asleep in the corner. Then I got up and happily dove into the boy’s bed and said, “Its okay.” Then I started singing this really weird song. I woke up to find that I was really on the bed, my mouth completely healed. The boy was sitting beside me, patting my back and singing the same song from in my dream. Okay… well I shouldn’t let him know I’m awake or there’ll probably be consequences.

            The next morning, the sun woke me up just as it always did. I awoke to find that my pants had been changing yet again. That did nothing but make me a little annoyed compared to how I felt when I saw that my shirt has also been changed. I jolted up, marched to the door, and roughly opened it. I lost all heart then, when I saw that the halls were swarming with boys lookin real hard.

            I closed the door and plopped back on the bed. I put my heads behind my head and stared at the ceiling. It seemed like hours before the door finally opened and the boy walked in. I sat up.

            “Listen, today it’s my turn to search the grounds for anyone who ain’t supposed to be here. So you stay here and do not mess wit any of my stuff, got it?”

            “Yes sir.”

            “Oh, and just so you know, your old clothes got put in the shredder so don’t try to look for em’, okay?” I must have done something to show my rage cause he walked over, got in my face, and said, “If you got a problem wit dat, you can take those clothes off ya, little squirt.” He pushed my head back.

            Something is really wrong with that guy. I took a nap, woke up, took another nap, and was awakened by a siren. The door swung open and I didn’t have time to react before he was on me. He slammed me against the wall and growled, “What have you done?” What is that a trick question or something?

            “Nothing sir.” He started choking me.

            “Nothin huh? Well if you didn’t set off the window alarm then who did?”

            “I-I” I can’t answer cause you choking me dogg. The door swung open and the guy I recognized as Alex came in.

            “It wasn’t her. It came from the holding cells though all the prisoners are accounted for.” A look of regret came to his eyes but it went away so fast I’m not even sure if it was really there. He dropped me and my lip hit the ground, busted again. I sucked on it while Alex and the other guy left.

            I think I’ll call him Emo. I clambered into the bed and fell asleep yet again. When I woke up this time, it was again dark outside. Wow, I slept through the whole day. I moved a little and felt something on me. I rose up enough to see that it was Emo’s arm. He was laying next to me sound asleep.

            I closed my eyes and to my surprise couldn’t go to sleep immediately. So I did what I usually did, I called back the memories of my dad. I remembered when he took me to a skating rink and how I kept falling and got mad because I couldn’t skate. And how to make me feel better he made a big show of slipping and falling. I remembered how he used to sing me to sleep when I was scared and how he used to tell me that I was his favorite daughter and how I would laugh and say, “I’m your only daughter.” And most of all, I remembered the day when the lady in red told me he had died.

            I soon found myself crying uncontrollably. Just outright bawling. I felt Emo’s comforting hand on my back and his soothing words. Soon I fell asleep, the dreadful memories replaying in my head.

            I awoke, Emo still next to me. I could tell from his breathing that he was awake. He was laying there, silent and unmoving. I turned around to his smiling face. “Good morning, now get the freak out my bed.” He pushed me off and I hit the floor hard. And he’s back to his cruel, harsh self.

            “Now listen, today you start your training. We’ll start with the basic kicks and punches.” I flinched and he laughed. “I won’t be demonstrating on you. But before we do that, I have a little test for ya. Follow me.”

            He led me down a hallway to a small room with like fifteen gangsters in it. My eyes widened and I stopped walking. Emo pushed me forward and told me to fight. Well, I have nothing to lose. I charged at the closest guy and bounced off him. I passed out.

 

 

 

((Authors Comments))

Alright, they're gonna start coming out slower because I'm running out of prewritten stuff. Hope you enjoyed, sorry if there are any typos or grammatical errors. Thanks for reading ^^

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