the car took us to a underground camp full of young kids. when we got there I stayed quiet. everyone was so happy to see my father. some of the kids ran to me and looked amazed. they looked at me like I was some circus animal or something. my father and unlce Max took me to another room to talk. "fist of all I'm going to tell you who these kids are. they are kids who've lost there parents because of the red suit men and same even want to get revenge. we train the once that want revenge the once who don't we just care for." my father said sitting in a chair. I can't believe that all this kids stuffed so much. "we are going to live here for 3 years once the 3 years are over we will go back to the outside world and kill every red suit man in the world. and in the 3 years your going to train." uncle Max said looking out the window of the room. "fine whatever I don't care if I train or not but what about Jackie and Matt? are they safe?" I asked starting to tear up. "there going to be safe your granfather take care of them in the country side. when he dies a friend of mine will also step in and take care of them. they will always be safe starting now." father said holding my hand. I looked at him and I hugged him. he hugged me back and we stayed like that for a little while. night came fast and we went to sleep. the next morning uncle Max trained me. fist he started with hand to hand martial arts. for a whole 4 month I learned ever martial arts uncle Max taught me. then my father taught me how to shot a gun. I learned pretty fast. I was like a natural. all I did these past 3 years was learn and train.

© Sammy Ayala