Alexander Pov
       "N-no!" I choked out.

He grabbed my hair and pushed my face in the dirt.

"Stop! He can't fucking breathe!" I heard John shout.

He was right. He pulled my head back up. I coughed out dirt and said, "I'm not telling you shit."

"That's your choice." He said, shrugging.

He pushed my head into the dirt again. This went on for about an hour.

Allow me to explain how I got in this position. This is what happened;

"I don't want to be under Jefferson's lead." John said.

"Me neither." I growled.

"Then lets just go." He told me.

"Did you forget what happened last time we left?" I asked.

"We'll go alone. Be more careful." He said.

"We were careful last time." I grumbled. "And you forgot we had a tent."

"Yeah...How 'bout this; we go alone. No Laf or Herc. We take turns at night. Eventually we could get ourselves out so we don't have to be around when tasers are being pulled left and right." He explained.

"But I want to be around when tasers are being pulled left and right." I said.

"Ugh. Fine. But let's just go. I still have a paintgun from the duel. And I took one from one of Lee's guys."

"Alright. Do we just...go?" I asked.

"Yup." He said.

John grabbed my hand and we ran through the woods. We reached a stopping point and collapsed on the ground.

"So. Do you wanna play a game?" He asked.

"...sure." I said.

"Okay. Let's play...twenty questions. I'll go first. Favorite colour?"

"Green." I replied.

"Oh! I gots a gooood question. What landed you in this place?" He asked, smirking.

"Well..it was theft, bribery and...a-and...Erm..." I stuttered.

"You don't have to say if if you don't want." He said kindly.

"Erm favorite movie?"

"Treason. It was treason." I said.

"W-wha? Holy shit man. That's intense." He remarked.

"Y-yeah. It was pretty bad...my brother was in on it as well...before he died. The court ruled that he did the most of our uprising and decided that I didn't deserve death penalty or to be charged as an adult." I added.

"Damn. You thought you were going to be charged with the death penalty?" He asked.

"Well they didn't tell me anything and I had heard of people getting the death penalty because of it. I was really scared. More then scared. I was truly mortified of what would happen to me." I told him.

"Wow. That's...awful."

"What got you here?" I asked.

"Well...it was joyriding. It was so cool though! I was in that Audi for at least two hours before I got caught." He said, smiling.

"An Audi?! What year?" I asked.

"It was an Audi R8, 2014!" He said proudly.

"That's so cool." I said in astonishment.

"Hands up! On your knees!" A voice shouted.

This is the Lee thing all over again. Great.
We put our hands up and shifted to our knees.

"Where's your base?!" The voice called, keeping its distance.

"I'm not telling you shit!" I yelled.

"You sure about that?" The voice said, now in view.

A whole team came into sight. All of them were much bigger than John and I.

"I'm going to ask again. Where's your base and team?" He asked.

"I'm not saying anything. Hear me? Nothing!" I shouted.

"I'm losing patience." He growled.

"I stand by what I said, every bit of it." I snapped.

He grabbed my hair. "Tell me where you're base is." He commanded.

"N-no!"

And that's how we got in trouble with yet, another group.
Loving this game already.