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@KatherinWinter
here still...

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That looks amazing. 100 pages from finishing first book btw :p

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Harper Azalea Cartella

harper

Harper stopped in her tracks as she heard Lucy's voice. She turned around but before she saw Lucy standing there she saw the boy on the ground where blood covered his head. She covered her mouth with her hand as she looked at Lucy picking up the gun and shooting the gaurd. Harper hand fell as she looked at the chaos around the field. They could all get out of here. She could help a lot with her powers just as Lucy had. She knew how to control it enough.

"Keep the gun. Were going to need it. " Her voice barely made it's way out. "I'm going to get a gun, and perhaps a few people on our side." She paused for a moment. Her powers could go wrong at times. "At least I hope. We just need to get to the gates, simple enough." She nodded, trying to convince herself more than she tried to convince Lucy.

She looked around, and spotted a PSF. She focused on him and flashes came to her mind. She closed her eyes. She saw a memory where it was his first day at the PSF jobs. She implanted the memory of hatred. The fact that he was forced into it and didn't want to join. She breathed in as the next memory passed through. The man held the gun up to a kids head. The kid tied up squirmed around. He put the gun up to the kids brain. The man would of been ecstatic, if Harper hadn't decided to change it with guilt, and fear of the weapon that caused all of it.

She opened her eyes, exiting the mans mind. She watched the man drop the gun and crimpled down into tears. She ran over grabbing the gun out of his reach. Looking down at the crying man she hesitated. Maybe she went too far. She shook her head letting out a laugh. He deserved it. All of this hell he put them through. She kicked the man, as hard as she could. She looked over to the kid. "Were getting out of here come on."

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Harper Azalea Cartella

Harper Azalea Cartella

She watched Lucy walk out her eyes wide. She looked back at the others at the door and the chaos outside. The chaos, adults fighting adults and children in the mix. It's happening. She looked back at the others in her cabin, blinking back the tears. She was not going to cry, not now. She watched the girl pull Lucy back into the cabin. She pushed a piece of her hair back. She was dead if she stayed, but she didn't want to leave the other girls. They were family at this point, she just hoped that they all got out safely. That she saw them again.
Harper turned to Addison and nodded. She got it, but she didn't understand how she could leave so easily. She could always make them want to fight somehow. She was an orange after all. She discarded the idea as soon as it came. She could not, and would not do that. What was wrong with her?
She turned to the others, listening to there conversation. "Katie is right, it is not safe. " She looked at the younger girls. "I hope to see you on the other side, if not, I might as well be dead." She waved to the other girls, before she ran out the door, and through the chaos. The entrance, the entrance.

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@KatherinWinter

Demetry rolled her eyes. "The truth is the truth." She sighed looking away from that area, letting her flames flow down, being non-existent, though her skin was still hot. She walked away rolling her eyes. Great, now she didn't have her maid. She thought to herself. She pushed her hair back as she tried to figure out where she was going to go. It got harder and harder to raid the houses of food as new people came into town.

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@sly13@Takida Inigo
I love the let it die one, but cannibal is my favorite by them.

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@sly13 I love the song you chose :)

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@KatherinWinter

Demetry glared the girl. " I wasn't really bullying him." She spat. She pushed a piece of her hair back. " Like I said, fighting was not what I wanted, but it clearly was what you wanted. You have nothing on me and you know it. I am not a kid, and you are quite..." She paused a moment, moving her fingers together. " I guess pathetic." She help the knife in her hand not bothering to twirl it around like the girl had. She didn't need to, because she didn't need to look tough. She didn't need to pretend to be something like this girl clearly did. A smile withered onto her face as she thought about it.

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Harper Azalea Cartella

Harper Azalea Cartella

She did not know how long she had been here, or anything of the sort. Her mind was not an accurate calendar, she lost count of the days long ago. She had heard that it has been two years from some of the other girls, but she didn't believe it was true. It felt like much longer in her opinion. The days passed by, each one being longer than the next. The torture and the pain killed, and the same activities bored the hell out of her. She continued on, trying to cause as little trouble as she could. She had faced some of the consequences, and it was something that she could not stand. Even before she entered the gates that surrounded the gates she knew it was nothing good she was getting into to. The long bus ride, holding an unbearable silence, that throughout her days at the camp followed her. Walking in the gates, she saw others, around her age working. They wore shirts with various colored X's. The shirts were labels. She didn't understand it then, but soon after she found out, when she was given her own label. Orange
The fact that she heard different rumors on how the red and oranges have been disappearing terrified her. It hasn't happened to her, and she also hoped that it didn't. Where the reds and oranges went was unknown. This fact didn't make it any less nerve-racking, especially here. People have disappeared a few times, and she remembered their faces. She never once saw them return to the camp. Her best guess would be that they were gone. She did not want to be gone. Even though she hated the camp, she would trade anything in the world to not die with in the walls.
Her mind focused on the topic, not letting it slip in her mind. Maybe if she was careful, maybe if she was good they would forget that she was there. The thought kept her somewhat warm, but it didn't do much. In realism she would need to escape to avoid her fate, but escaping was deemed impossible. She thought of ways, but nothing would work.
"Lets play truth or dare." She heard one of the girls say.
Harper looked up turning her head to the direction of the girl and shrugged. What did she have to lose? Truth or Dare wasn't her favorite game in the world. Most of the truths bored her, but the dares she enjoyed. She would like the truths more, if she didn't have the power that she did, and she could always tell if the others were lying. She had managed to figure out how to master her power, and had used it quite a few times. The PSF did not tend to catch it most times. She admitted it was risky, and she framed from doing it around them, but at times she just couldn't help it. Every time she used it she wanted to use it more, and she had completely disregarded peoples privacy to do so. She got headaches here and there from it, and when her friends realized she did it they were not impressed. "Sure. I'm in."
She waited as the game was making its way into progress. They got everyone who wanted to play gathered around the circle. "Who want's to go first?"
The question was never answered.
A loud noise interrupted there game. Harper, jumped at the sound eyeing the others around her. What was that? An escape attempt maybe? She quickly stood onto her feet, running to her bed. If it was an escape she knew what would follow. She laid down, covering her ears with her hands. She closed her eyes.
She waited moments afterwards, for it to begin, but there was nothing. Not a single peep. She opened her eyes, looking around at the others. What in the world? She realized that the others had a similar expression. She rolled her self up, getting onto her feet. She saw Annabelle going to open the door. She got up too her feet, standing behind Annabelle.
A loud sound and no white noise. Were they going to be saved? The thought rushed into her head, a rush of glee fleeing through her, though she quickly calmed it down. Chances were low.

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@KatherinWinter Sorry pissed off for no reason-probably over tired going to fix it now