Fearless Love
self-proclaimed anime dork
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- Seen Mar 21, 2020
Fiona Laymen had been in the cafeteria, cleaning up after some of the other kids, due to the Rockets request of course. She looked around at the other kids. She knew everyone of them, at least, she'd been in the company of each of them at one point or another. It was hard not to know people you've been with for twelve years.
She noticed as some of the kids came in, it wasn't her break yet, she still had another hour, so she just continued with her chores. She glanced out of the corner of her eye, noticing one of the other kids sitting down, holding his nose. Of course, she knew him, Kyle.
She would have said something, make sure he was okay, but she didn't really get the chance. Something exploded, and she squealed. She opened her eyes and saw a huge hole leading to the outside. She saw a few kids run out, maybe three or so. She looked over when she noticed Kyle getting up and running out of the building.
She didn't particularly know what to do, she was just sitting there, contemplating her actions. She wasn't quite sure who it was, but someone had said something to her, something about her running away. She didn't look up in time to see who it was, but she stood to her feet, dusting herself off.
All the grunts were chasing after the kids, obviously they were trying to run away. Maybe I should as well. She looked around, no one was watching her. None of the Rockets would ever think she would run, she was one of their favorites, after all. She double-checked to make sure no one would actually notice her, then started walking towards the hole.
She stopped at it, looking about, the cafeteria was empty, the grunts already sent out to look for the five kids that escaped, and the other kids had gone to who knows where. So, carefully, she stepped out of the building, looking around, and didn't really see anyone, so she headed for the forest. That's where she figured everybody went, at least, that's where she saw them go. Maybe she could find one of the others, make sure they were okay.
I need to make sure those grunts don't catch me. She told herself this as she passed some of the trees. She heard footsteps, running ones, but she couldn't be sure if it was a grunt or a kid, so she pushed herself behind the tree, making sure she couldn't be seen.
After being sure that no one was in her general area, she started walking again, pushing her hair behind her ear, looking around constantly. She wasn't paranoid, just curious. She wanted to know who all escaped. Out of everyone, only so many of them had left, and the others must have stayed behind. She thought about all of the kids she'd met while with the Rockets, and tried to figure out who she thought would run, and who she thought wouldn't.
I hope I run into somebody, and I wonder what caused that explosion. she thought to herself, walking along.