I wake up to my mother poking my arm gently.
"Mara, the Ashamila are moving our location in a few minutes. The Saintali are coming for us." Says my mother.
"Okay." I reply groggily as she is leaving.
This happens so often that I've wrote it down in my schedule.
I get up and go around my tent looking for things to pack.
Half of my things are in boxes from the last time we moved.
I pick up a picture of my mother and I smiling at the edge of lake Louise from when I was only 2.
She was hugging me and I was smiling a toothy, er, not so toothy (I had no teeth) grin.
My long dirty blonde hair was tied in a high ponytail with a shiny gloss to it, and my sea green eyes were staring deep into my mothers as I look up at her.
We were so happy then...
I put the picture back and grab my clothes, putting them into boxes.
I only have a couple of clothing items left.
When I was ten, the Saintalis attacked our camp so we had to move our settlement with none of our items.
I grabbed the picture of mother and I when the Saintalis attacked, and ran away with it.
When the elder Ashimali found out what I took, I was scolded because I could have died.
I grab the rest of my things and fold up my tent.
Once im done putting the tent away, I hear a scream.
I run towards the scream hoping the Saintali haven't found us, and when I see it is just my friend Cole throwing his girlfriend into the lake, I sigh with relief.
Even though I'm relieved, I'm still worried.
Cole is one of my best friends and Chloe (his girlfriend) is a jerk.
When we were 13 years old, Chloe scratched up my face because I got mud on her shoes.
A girl named Astrid came and shoved Chloe in a mud puddle, said oops and walked away.
Chloe ran away crying and Astrid gained major respect points from me.
I followed Astrid to the lake and we talked for hours about anything and everything.
We have been inseparable since and if something happened to her, I don't know what I would do...
I walk over to Astrid who is sitting at the base of a tree being zoned out.
"Astrid. Earth to Astrid." I say.
"I can hear you loud and clear Houston." She says and giggles.
"So your 17th birthday is coming up. Anyone to share it with?" I ask wiggling my eyebrows.
"No." She says rolling her eyes at me.
"What about you Mar?" She asks.
"No one..." I reply.
"Or at least not yet."
LEGEND:
Saintali: Cyborg like people created to destroy the Ashimali
Ashimali: Clans of human survivors from the Apocalypse. The Sainitalis find them usless and wish to rid the world of them.
Art: The ASHIMALI REMOVAL SERVICE once the Sanitali are fully trained, the are sent to work for this unit.
Nadia: Home for the main group of Ashimali. They are the only ones capable of stopping the Saintalis.
Yitoni: Ashimali who have gone rouge.
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