Personal Narrative-Anthony Clan Leader

“Braeden get out of bed,” yelled my mom.

That is how how I got up every day is. My mom is very OCD about waking up on time for injections. I got up and got dressed in some ripped skinny jeans and a loose white tee-shirt, but I didn’t forget about my favorite jacket. I found this jacket in the rubble sites of World War Three. My father said it most likely belonged to a girl my age. So this jacket is very old. But I loved it because it was my own little piece of history. I have worn it since it was five, it used to be too big for me but I finally grew into it.

I unpinned my hair as I sprinted down the stairs, my mom was leading my little sister out the door and I was right behind them. As we were walking down the driveway Ava commented, “Mom I am not going to cry

They got into power a few years ago because our previous ruler was killed by them. I guess that’s how it works, kill a ruler become a ruler. They said they killed the past ruler for the good of everyone but there are some skeptics including my dad, he always says they look just like they are bad people, and father said the leader of the group clan leader Antonio reminded him of a past ruler before World War Three with the name Hitler and the group named the Nazi's, that didn't ring any bells with me, i guess i haven’t got that lesson in my injections yet. We walked into the building and we took the elevator to the fourth floor that was our regular floor. Same nurse every day, we walked into the white room with our nurse Amy in it. Ava and I knew the drill we were to lift our sleeve and sit. The nurse brought out our two shots out from a drawer and rubbed alcohol on our arm.

She said, ''One, two, and three,’’ and gave me the shot. It didn't hurt that bad, I was used to it by now I had been getting shots for 16 years every day. Then Ava went she tried to be tough but she always let out one