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Can We Go Back?

Its 2022, the planet population has dropped by 13 million life's that were affected by the Cirus, this virus has killed half of my country's people, mostly kids. Now all the kids have to serve for research, we have nothing left, no family and no friends, sometimes I ask myself "Can we go back to where we were free, happy and when we were kids?" You might don't know how to answer that... it's okay we are not staying here much longer.

Jesalycsam · Ficção Científica
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12 Chs

Alone:

(Krishna narrating)

"Move!" yelled Pythagoras while kicking Beethoven's back.

"Dude, stop it" screamed Beethoven.

"Stop it both of you!" I said while resting my face in the hot sand.

We were in the icy desert for two days straight, our water was running out and our food fell out of our pockets while we were running. We thought of going back, but I didn't know the way back. So that was it, were lost, hungry and thirsty. We even tried to eat snow, but it didn't went well...Let's just say we are now feeling more tired.

"Guys look there's a water fountain!" said Beethoven while running to a mountain of snow.

"Bee, stop!! Where are you going?!" yelled Pythagoras.

"There's a fountain!!" replied Beethoven.

"Where?" I asked and ran towards him.

"Here, don't you see it?" said Beethoven looking at a snow mountain.

"Stop! Can't you see there's nothing in there..." yelled Pythagoras holding my hand.

"Let me go!" I yelled from the top of my lungs.

"Guys, stop... please" said Pythagoras dropping himself in the cold snow. Suddenly we saw a cloud of snow coming towards us.

"It's him... run" screamed Beethoven while running to the opposite way of the cloud. We ran as fast as we could, but it didn't matter because in a matter of seconds a car was behind us. We were forced to stop, the car stopped leaving us with dust in our faces.

"W-who are you?" asked Pythagoras hiding his arm where he had no hand.

"You know I can still see that you have no hand?" replied a tall man.

"We are bounty hunters" replied a woman dressed in black.

"These are the kids they are paying us for?" asked the tall guy.

"Take them and shut the hell up" yelled the woman, now walking towards us with ropes. We tried to run, but we were taken by surprise from other man behind us.

"Let me go you mother..." started to say Pythagoras when the woman slapped his right cheek.

They threw us into the back of the car, in which we were on for more than 7 hours. We had no water or food, the coldness was like hell itself. After several turns and bridges we arrived to the central where we ran from, they took us into a very big hall and sat us in the waiting area.

"Well, do you have them?" asked Mr. Golden.

"Where's the money?" asked the bounty hunters.

"Here, now go" said a women giving them their money and pushing them to the exit.

"Children, I'm so glad to see you... let's go inside" said Mr. Golden with a creepy smile.

"Here we go again, let's get this finished with..." I started saying when suddenly I was punched by Mr. Golden in the face.

"I'm sorry, well I'm actually not sorry. Have you any idea of how much money you have costed this organization? No? Well, let me tell you it's more than you stupid little brats could think" said Mr. Golden.

"Oh, I'm sorry... Didn't know you were so worried? And by the way my condolences for the lost of your fishes" I said while still on the ground.

"You *****, you are going to pay, to the basement know. I'm going to kill you!" yelled Mr. Golden.

Great, let's see what the future has to bring....