Her eyes gazed around the room waiting for the beatings she was sure that was about to take place but instead she heard "search him for weapons. Take off you'r shirt kid."
Kris raised her eye browls and used her sleeve to wipe off the camo paint. "Fine." her female voice escaped her lips and gasps filled the room as her camoflauged shirt fell to the floor.
Kris smiled as she went to where she hid her weapons. It was old tree stump with her bow and arrows along with a pistol hidden inside. Alrigh tletsa go shoot. She fired once twice at a tree and snickered as a bird collapsed at her feet
"Alright see you then!" Kris smiled and walked towards her singing class she would get to see him next period atleast.
"Trace the Commander says we have to. We need those answers." The soldier say pulling Kris up as she hit and sttruggled in response. Her eyes were filled with hatred and pleadding. "Let go of me." The soldier just pulled harder dragging her along.
"Touch me agian and you wont be able to have kids." she threatned. She reached for her shirt but one of the soldiers ripped in half. "You are all jack as**s." she stated calmly herneon eyes never leaving Ryan. Burns knew he was the one to watch out for. "Now freaking take these three bullets out of my body."
"oh she knows plenty we found her in records. The SNow Bears Unit in Alaska. It says she's Luitenant General. If she doesnt know anything then you may as well be normal." He smirked and Kris gave up. It wasnt like she was going to talk anyway. Following the man reluctancly.
"Trace it's okay...seriously."Kris looked at him a mischievios glint in her eyes. She smirked and had an idea to get out of this mess.
Her lips stretched into a small grin. How dumb could he be? Seriously if he was going to be in a room with just her and one other guy then they should atleast tie her up but she would fight back before that could happen. "Bye Gentlemen!" she sarcastically exlaimed.
"WHat the h*** do you want?" he growled turning around and practically throwing Cris on the ground.
"Get a life retard.Z" he growled shoving Kris foward. As they got hallfway down the hallway she headbutted him and then kicked him in the junk. "Night, night. Come on Trace!" she exlaimed running towards whre they stored the hum'Vs.
They tok the bullets out of her arm and leg first. Then he got to the torso but it was really close to her chest and as he worked on her she could feel teh way he stared at her. Finally his fingers began to creep up higher than normal. "You are such a pervert!" she screached trying to scoot back but her arm was numb from the anastetic.
As she cut a few wires and clicked the wire she hot wired the car and the engine started. As he came up behind her she kissed him on the lips and it wasnt just a peck he stayed there for a few moments before pulling away, "Adrynaline rush..."
Kris giggled and looked over at him, "That was me...'
"Hmmm and you know chest sizes?" she laughed looking up at him and for a moment her neon blue orbs sparkled. Kris slapped the other guys hand away and glared angrily at Ryan, "What next pretty boy?" Her voice sarcastic and hatefull.
"You alright Trace?" she asked the truck speeding though the desert.
"That animal of your looks like it put on weight in the last few minutes."
She stared right back at him. She didnt have a weakness when it came to war but when it came to men she was a helpless reck. Kris smiled at Ryan and right then punched him in the face. Her knuckles even burned. Next Burns kneed him the junk. She stood up pushing him away. Kris then limped towards where he had set the gun down. "I'll shoot you if you make an move at all."
THe truck served as Kris gasped and let go of the stering wheel.
Kris Burns isnt really a huge fan off the songs but she definitally loved the band. Louis Tomlinson her lke dream guy! How great would that be?! As they walked through the auditorium she stayed in the back clapping but going crazy like the other girls. Instead she took her guitar case and started to strum to the beat of their songs.
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"I think I ate something wrong...I have to be halusinating."
