★ | they find a young kid, you.

You were a teen that found themselves in the middle of a warzone after your country got bombed. The air smelt like fire and corpses mixed together. You kneeled beside your mother, desperately trying to get her to wake up. Tears flood your eyes, before breaking down as she lied there, lifeless. Her body got more and more pale.

mid crying, you notice a group of few men in the military approaching you. You, out of fear, back away "please.. please dont hurt me" you cry "hey, we're not here to hurt you, okay? What's your name, kid? I'm price"