I ran as fast as I could from the collecters. No matter how many i shot down or how far I ran they just seemed too keep coming. I started too pull my other gun out when something hit me in the back of the head. I fell too the ground in a crumple of pain feeling something wamr and sticky flowing down my neck. Fu*K! I layed there in pain as a man laughed at me.
"I told you I would find you little one." He pulled me up by the hair and i growled at him. I wouldnt go without one more victim. Pulling my gun out from under me I aimed it right between his eyes and pulled the trigger. His eyes widened and went black just as I passed out with an evil grin as the last collecter kicked me in the gut.
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"Wake up!" I heard someone hiss. I opened my eyes and groaned in pain as my head pulsed in pain. I was chained and tied too a wooden floor. I looked up and almost cried out in agony as I realized that I was at an auction..were I was being sold. This was it. I was going too be used as a blood doner and locked away. "Stand up and look pretty." the man hissed again. I was pulled too my feet by my hair and tied too a pole so I would stand. The man smiled and wiped my face. I spit in his face which earned my and slap in the face. It was worth it.
"We will start the auction at $500." The man yelled as men and women started too raise there hands.
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This ok??
