Ch 7

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Matthew
As my twin and I got out of the truck, I couldn't help but look at the town. If that was what you could call it. There was around twenty shacks with old ruins of skyscrapers. The ruins were from when the human reined the world one hundred years ago. All of the shacks were run down and falling apart.
"It's a surprise they live in these things." Brandon muttered.
"Well they also have a couple of stores. Anyway, what's on the list? What we gotta get?"
"Rope, feed, and iron. That's it."
I turned down the street and began nearing the store. More like shelves collecting dust.
"Do you think we need to restock the seeds for the green house?" I asked as we reached the doorway.
"Probably. Now let me negotiate with this gentleman." Brandon said.
Two hours later. TWO hours! We walked out of the store 250 gold pieces lighter. In addition to the rope feed and iron, Brandon haggled for some apple seeds, hooks and a hammer. I broke the last one making one of the swords that got sold last year.
"Well that was boring!" I said.
"Welp, now we get to leave and fight our way home... Again."
"Naw, it'll be fun and those stupid slavers are probably pretty scared of us by now. They did lose over a hundred men." I replied, rounding the corner of our car.
There laying on the ground was the most beautiful naked girl. As I stood there my brother ran into me.
"Yah, but i still don't want to fight. What are yo-" He stood looking over my shoulder at the beauty.
"Mate" we said at the same time.
Why is she on the ground!
We rushed to her body, and Brandon picked her up. I couldn't help but growl as we stared at each other.
"Don't get me wrong but how is it possible that we have the same mate?" I growled.
"And get your hands off of her before I kill you."


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