The Last One Standing

Chapter Two: The Capture

Chapter Two: Capture

I have been walking for two days and I was thirsty. My canteen has been empty since the morning and it was now around the afternoon. I kept walking my mind thinking about my family. I miss them so much.

I walked for another twenty minutes until I saw a river up a head but I soon stop in my tracks once I spot a male far in the distance patrolling around. I look closely and see it was that boy with orange hair that I saw two days ago, Birch? I think that's what his name was, but I was not sure.

Why was he patrolling on this side? I thought his district was patrolling the other side. My guess was that they own a very big piece of land they probably have a very good district leader.

I hide behind a tree scanning the area to see if there were anymore males with Birch. I pull out my slingshot that I made of pine tree wood and deer skin. It's rough handle scratching against my skin as I lift the slingshot.

I pick up a acorn lying on the ground I aim the acorn at a bush behind Birch, I close one eye wanting a good aim. I pull my arm back breathing in and out before letting go of the acorn. The acorn flew through the air hitting my target, Birch looks behind him looking scared not knowing were the acorn came from.

He quickly runs away scared for his life this was my time. I take my canteen out my rucksack I scan the area one more time before, I sprint towards the river as my rucksack slaps against my back and my bow and arrow around my shoulders.

I get to the river filling my canteen up I drink some of the water eagerly as the cool water runs down throat. I filled my canteen fully placing it inside my rucksack.

I hear a gasp behind me. I freeze, my grip on my bow tightens I turn around slowly to see a scared Birch pointing a shotgun at me with a loose grip on the gun. Shaking horribly he looked more scared than me. Which I thought was pretty ironic since I'm a lone solider and he is not.

I place my finger over my lips motioning for him to keep quiet but my simple request did not seem to work because Birch shouted for help.

"Guys! Ahhh help there's....there's a she!" Birch screams. I slap the gun out his hand, tackling him the boy to the ground slapping my hand over his mouth to shut him up.

"Shut up". I whisper firmly panicking I push Birch down, running away from him.

"Catch her she's escaping!" Birch screams. I see other males coming out of the woods to the opening I saw the Asian guy, the blonde and the guy with the black hair. They all looked shocked as they saw me.

The Asian sprints towards me with his gun aiming it at me, to be honest with you I was scared, but I had a mission and that was to kill Draco to avenge the death of all females around the world that were killed brutally. I looked behind to see that the Asian guy was not there where he was standing anymore. Where the hell did he go? I thought to myself still sprinting for my life. I had to get out of here quick.

I felt my body being weighed down by another body I fall down on the lush grass hurting my shoulder banging my head against the grass in the process of being captured.

"Guys I got her! "The guy shouted I squirm under him struggling to get up he binds my hands lifting me up I struggle. I try kicking him but he blocks them with ease.

The rest appear dropping their guns slowly once they see me.

"Woah." One of them whispers looking scared.

The look just made me more scared.

"I can't believe we caught a girl! What are the boys gonna think? Shouldn't we just kill her already?" The blonde guy spoke up. I rolled my eyes my eyes gazing at a guilty looking Birch.

My body was limp as it was being carried by the Asian guy his shoulder was hurting my stomach. How can one have sharp shoulders? I also do not know. I sigh not knowing what to do or even say.

"Don't worry dude we will figure everything out once we get to the district." The guy with the black hair spoke up looking at the blonde guy.

The Asian guy soon drops me, making me face the four of them. His black eyes staring through my soul.

"This is for your own good." He mumbles taking out a needle. I soon start fighting back as he brings it closer to my arm I squirm not knowing what is going to happen. The two guys hold me down as Birch just watches.

I feel the prick of the needle in my arm. My eyes soon become droopy, my vision is blurry.

"Wha...what did you-"  I soon black out.

Everything seems blurry I blink my eyes a couple of times until my eyes focus on everything. I see grey walls that were smudged with mud and cob webs decorated the corners of the room. My head kept pounding it was terrible. I got up slowly stretching my aching limbs.

Once I got up I looked around the dirty room that had one light bulb hanging for its life on the ceiling. I spot a metal door at the far end of the  room I get up quickly running towards the door pulling it but it was locked.

I groan in frustration if one of those guys come in they might kill me or worse send me to the Quarters where Draco and his minions work.

I look through my pockets to find anything that will open the door but  find nothing. I groan once again until a thought pops into my head I bend down pulling out a tiny pocket knife that I kept in my black combat boots. I take it out picking the lock with it. I fiddle with the knife until I hear a click. I do a little dance opening the heavy metal door slowly.

I peek out the door to see a long dim passage I check to see if the coast was clear before slowly shutting the door behind me. I power walk down the passage because if I run they might hear me.

I walk up to a door opening it slowly I peek out to see males walking hurriedly many of them were to engrossed in conversations to even see me. It looks like they were in a lounge room type of area.

"Dinner time!" Someone calls out all the guys stop what they were doing running to a different room ,I'm guessing to the dinning room. I roll my eyes at the their behaviour. Typical boys.

When it was quiet I get out closing the door behind me I look around the room it was a very big living room with old couches and bean bag chairs around like 10 box tv's like monitors.

I walk out the living room and walk down a passage I hear a lot of voices they were close I'm getting close to the dinning area. I peek through a opening to see a dinning area at least a hundred boys all around different tables ,different ages, different races it was almost like a cafeteria all of them laughing and throwing things at one another as they dug in their food.

They were males from ages of 13 to 19 this is a young district. I have to run to the other side but if I cross the door they will for sure see me. I look around and see a coat hanger I see a few jackets and caps hanged. I grab one and throw it over my shoulder it was big for me completely drowning me in it.

I pop the collar of the black coat and grab a black hat that covers my hair.

I walk straight the males still oblivious of my existence but I was soon stopped.

"Nova go give our prisoner food down in the basement". I hear someone say I'm the prisoner oh snap, I need to get out of here.

I walk hurriedly trying to get away but I was stopped. I felt my hand on my shoulder.

"Dude why are you wearing Enzo's jacket?" The person asks. I peek through my lashes to see the blonde dude with shoulder length hair.

He looks at me suspiciously I look down the collar and the hat was hiding me pretty well....but not well enough. The guy soon realises it was me his eyes widen.

"Guys she's running away". he calls out. I push him really hard he falls over as a few guys went to help him I ran towards another door what's up with so many doors. I was pulled back by muscular arms.

"Your not going anywhere". As the person said lifted me up.

"Let go of me! "I shout in frustration I was being taken to the dinning room all the males gasp as they saw me kicking and fighting I was soon sat down and the whole room went quiet. I look up and look into vibrant green eyes, I glare at this person that held these vibrant eyes. It was a young man he had black hair, he was very tanned with a stubble, he had plump pink lips his jaw line was very strong and had defined cheek bones, this man was handsome I had to be honest about that but I still held my deathly gaze at him.

He also had a hard glare on his face as he looked at me, the room was completely silenced as we glared at one another and one thing I know I was not going down I was not going to allow it. My sisters words flashed in my head, " you have to survive". 

I sure was