We were thrown in a prison cell and told that until they had the major, we didn't get anything. We sat on the floor for hours and tried up plans to think up plans to escape. "Well, do you have a bobby pin?" Tyler asked. "Tyler, I have short hair." I said flatly. "Well there's no way out then. We've thought of everything." he paused. "Did you mean it when you said we should be free to choose who we like?" he asked. "Yes every word." I replied. "If you had the choice..." "Tyler..." "No. If you had the choice, would you still choose me?" I stared at him with my eyes wide in disbelief. "Yes I would. You know that. W-would you?" He scooted over to me and put his arms around me. "Of course I would. The order is more powerful than we thought if they can make us doubt." He answered.
A guard came up to the cell door and told us to stand up. "Generosity is rewarded." He said. "What?!" I whispered as I ran to the door. Tyler and I looked at him and I said "Indeed it shall be." I was severely confused. "Quick question, who are you?" I asked. "Sanctum 1."
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Sanctum 46
ActionLiving in the future isn't very easy. Especially when you're talking to the past.
