Chapter three
'Guys. This doesn't feel right.' I said. 'There's no way we are gonna get in trough this way.'
We were walking trough a crowded area, close to the big walls that were surrounding the Last City. People were everywhere and we could barely walk trough the crowd.
'This place has really gone trough hell.' Jorge said as we passed more people.
'We just gotta stay together.' Thomas looked at us.
'We are the voice, of the voiceless!' I suddenly heard. I stopped walking and saw a car driving past us. There were a few men standing on the car, they had black masks on and guns in their hands. One of them gave me a look that lasted a few seconds.
'They hide behind their walls, thinking they can keep the cure for themselves.' One of the men said trough a microphone. 'While they watch the rest of us wither and rot! But there are more of us than there are of them. And I say, we rise up and take back what is ours! Let's bring back a victory!'
'Guys..' Frypan said nervous. I looked at him and saw that his eyes were on the sky. I looked up and saw a Berg flying over the crowded area.
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'That's it, that's our way in.' Thomas looked at the walls once we got closer.
People with ripped clothes and dust over their faces were yelling. 'Let us in!'
I looked around. 'Thomas, this is not what we want.' I said worried, but Thomas kept walking.
I walked next to Newt as he gave me a worried glance.
'Thomas!' Jorge yelled when Thomas got even further into the crowd, and closer to the walls. 'This is not what you're looking for!' Jorge started walking next to Thomas. 'All these people trying to find their way in, you think you're gonna find something they can't?' Jorge said and he was right.
'Came this far. I'm not turning back now.' Thomas kept walking.
'Thomas! We won't be able to get in!' I raised my voice.
'What the hell did we get ourselves into?' Frypan asked when he had to push people away to get trough. Brenda gave us a worried look.
'Thomas, this doesn't feel right.' Jorge said once we were in front of the crowd, closer to the walls.
'We need to go!' I told Newt, who looked just as nervous as me. 'Thomas!' I said as panic rose in my voice.
'They're following us.' Newt turned his head and frowned.
'What? Who?' I asked.
'Them.' Newt motioned at the guys with the masks on. They were hidden in the crowd, but I could see them looking at us.
'Hey guys, we gotta go now. Look!' Newt insisted once we catched up with Thomas. The others had seen the guys with the masks too now. They were pushing people to the side and got closer to us.
Jorge grabbed his gun, but suddenly we heard a loud alarm. I turned around again. Everyone had stopped shouting and it was quiet; all the attention was on the alarm now.
Suddenly a few big devices that were on top of the walls started to move towards us. People started yelling and running away as we still stood there in shock.
'Thomas, let's go!' Jorge yelled as he put his gun back in his pocket.
'We gotta go!' I started taking steps back, away from the devices.
'Let's go!' Jorge yelled again, but this time more hurried. One of the devices started shooting bombs at us.
'Run!' We started running away from the bombs, trying not to get hit.
I covered my head with my hands as dozens of bombs around me went off.
'Move!' We continued running away.
'Come on! Get in! Frypan, who was in the front, took a turn into a deserted alley, we followed.
'No way out!' Frypan shouted when we got in the alley. It was a dead end and we could only go back to the bombs.
'Come on!' Men yelled at us. I saw a few black buses standing there. The guys in the masks ran to us and started grabbing me and the others.
'Raven!' Newt yelled when one of the guys pulled me away from him. The guy aggressively threw me into the trunk. I tried to fight back, but the man was strong. I saw Newt being dragged to another car, while he was fighting the man.
I tried to get up and run back to the others, but the strong arms of the man pushed me back down. 'Get your hands off me!' I yelled. The car started driving while I was still in the trunk, on my own.
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'Who are you!' I yelled at the man who was sitting in front of me. 'Let me out!' I said madly. They took me away from the others, and now I was all alone in a truck with some strange guy that was wearing a mask.
The man ignored me, and suddenly the car stopped, making me fell down at the sudden movement.
Someone opened the trunk and I jumped out really fast. Then I saw Thomas, Brenda and Frypan standing there too. I quickly walked over to them.
'Where are the others?' I whispered, but then another truck drove into the garage.
Suddenly the door opened and Jorge jumped on top of a guy. He started punching him like cazy. 'You son of a bitch! Where is she?!' He yelled and he gave the man another punch.
'Oh, shit!' We all ran towards Jorge and the man.
'I'm right here!' Brenda yelled and she grabbed Jorge's arm before he could throw out another punch. 'I'm right here!' Jorge seemed to calm down and he let go off the man.
'Where is Newt?' I nervously asked when Jorge got off the ground.
Another truck drove towards us and stopped. A man opened the door and I looked inside. Another man was sitting on the ground with his eyes half closed, blood came from his nose and his mask was laying on the floor. Next to him was Newt, his hair was messy and he was out of breath. Newt held knife towards the man.
'Where is she?' He said under his breath. His voice was a little threating. 'Who are you and where is she?!' Newt raised his voice as he held the knife closer to the man.
'Newt.' I said before Newt did anything else. Newt turned around and his gaze softened. He let go of the man and rushed over to me.
'There you are.' He hugged me.
'Everybody relax,' A sudden voice said. I let go off Newt and turned around to see the person speaking. 'We're all on the same side here.'
'What do you mean same side? Who the hell are you?' Thomas pulled himself away from a man and looked at the person speaking.
And then the person took of his mask.
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