Clem was tied up in a storage room, her heart was in her throat.
She was tired and sore all over. The men came late at night and murdered her father; they didn't expect her to be home or awake at that late hour, but the muffled screams woke her up.
She didn't give up the fight she punched and screamed at them. In the end one guy hit her over the head with a rock and knocked her out cold, she then woke up in the storage closet.
Clem rested her head against the cold wall. She could hear voices in the hall way talking in a weird language spanish maybe. Then the door to the closet was thrown open, Clem sat up straighter, one of the guys was standing in the doorway holding a figure, he through the figure into the closet with her and locked the door. Clem moved closer to see what it was that the man through in, she gasped and moved back. Leaning against the other side of the closet sat a boy he was maybe 17 maybe older. He had snow white hair and grey green eye that were swollen and red. She could see that his body was bruised and cut from a fight that he apparently lost at. He wore a orange jacket that was open exposing his thin body, he had all over his body. Clem just stared at him he was beautiful and so...angel like. She moved closer and saw that he was tied up in barb wire that was cutting into his flesh. Clem turned away as the boys head raised to look at her. She looked back at him unable to look away this time. He smiled at her and stuck out his tongue at her. She was confused and scared of him. Then he opened his mouth and said two words that shook her whole world.
"Hello sister"
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Complex is what you are and how the hell did I find this ?
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