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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

Baby Steps:

(Beethoven narrating)

"Guys, I don't think we can trust her", said Krishna while trying to open the cell door.

"Oh great, now you are taking back what you said... Idiot" replied Beyonce looking furiously at her.

"Ok, I think we are ready to go", said Pythagoras.

"Dude, we still need to get our hands back, and then we can leave," I said while standing up.

"Genius... I'll be waiting for you... and if you ever betray me again, I'll make Fabi pay for it" said Krishna starring at Beyonce.

"Monster... I'll never let you close to Fabi. Even if the world depends on it" replied Beyonce with a savage look in her eyes.

"It's like looking at two cats fight... no one cares what you girls think. The only thing you should be worried about is... When are we going to get our freaking hands?!", I shouted.

"Shut up, just go back to being that little scared kid we found hiding in the bathrooms", said Pythagoras.

"Both of you shut the hell up..." replied Beyonce.

Suddenly the door opened, it was Mr.Golden... and Beyonce had no time to hide. When he saw Beyonce he grabbed her by the arm and threw her across the room, we heard the sound that Beyonce's head made when it hit the wall. Baam!, it's all we heard for a few seconds, then he grabbed her again and threw her into our cell. We were so close that if I moved my hand I would slap Pythagoras's face. The smell of the blood in Beyonce's head made me sick, to the point I was going to throw up, but Krishna covered my mouth and nose with her dirty hands and almost left me without breathing.

"Ouch, stop it... We need to figure out how to get out of here" said Beyonce while trying to climb out of the cell.

"It's hopeless... we are going to be stuck in here forever" whispered Krishna with a sad look in her eyes.

"Oh please, not even you believe what you are saying... Just get you nut brain thinking and get us ALL out of here" whispered Pythagoras loudly.

"Ok, are we going to go all "Mission Impossible" now?" I said while trying to get in a better position without slapping anyone.

"Well, let's go dumb heads, start thinking" said Beyonce with a very serious look in her eyes, ok now we are the four musketeers.