TheClosetKidnapper

Will I stop and look back at her, trying to hide the hurt I never managed to wash away, "Yeah?"

Will I realize it's her and swallow, cursing myself mentally. Nodding, I stand and just turn to walk away without another word.

Will I crouch down as well and help, apologizing again, "I should have been paying attention, I'm sorry. I always do this."

Yeah. Thought it'd be kind of ironic.

Will I bump into someone again, just like two years ago, and apologize all the same, snapping out of my trance for a moment or two.

Will I keep distant as I pass the market, replaying the horror's I've seen in my head.

Will I lean against a post, watching her go, before composing myself and heading home. Don't tempt the idea, Will. You've changed. She's changed. This whole godd*mn country's changed.

Will I pause, headed for the door, at mention of the name and glance back at the girl. Remembering how things ended, I swallow and shake my head at myself ...

Will Something about the accent is familiar, but I can't place it. I nod and thank her before stepping aside to let my comrade go next, distantly glancing around at ...

Will I head to the bank with the rest of the crew, hoping to receive the payment promised at the last battle. After suffering everything thrown at us, it wouldn't ...

Chance I finish after Katie and look around at everyone, the table lit in small talk.

Will Arm in a sling, I walk back into Boston with a few others of my battalion that survived. My rifle hangs at my side and my expression remains blank. ...

MM, what happened to just trusting me? As Sourdude said, I have something up my sleeve. There are beginnings, there are middles, and there are ends to every story. The ...

her profile, you made her seem loyal to those who escaped the lab as well. I don't quite get how the above fits in with that trait. Not only that, ...

That would work. How about the tech class? Like a computer or business class?