4Disclaimer-You may know me as the writer of "It's Coming" (my other tribal fan fiction story). Now I am writing my own version of how Amber came back. It has nothing to do with my other story. As you all know I do not own The Tribe.
Bray couldn't sleep. He looked over at the bed and saw Danni. Bray knew that Danni loved him but he could never love her like he loved Amber. Since her death he has been having dreams about running through the woods and finding an Eagle, but he would never finish his dream. Each morning he would put it in the back of his head. There were more important things then "Bray's dream" as Ebony would put it. The Chosen were out there, making people followers or wasting them. Today was going to be a tribal meeting. Maybe they could start a rebellion. Or maybe not, the Chosen have hundreds of followers. Bray's thoughts were interrupted by Danni, she had woken up and was getting dressed. ~Later outside of the meeting~ Danni walked into the warehouse but Bray was pulled back by Lex. "Bray, do you think they will cooperate with us?" "Why not?" "I mean they might be scared of..." Lex was cut off by screams from inside the warehouse. Bray and Lex ran to the door and saw the Chosen were capturing the leaders. Bray's heart sank. Everyone he loves is gone. Ebony was outside with Lex and Bray. "Come one, we have to go."
Lex, Bray and Ebony went back to the mall and grabbed Dal who was left there. The rest of the Mallrats had been kidnapped. The four of them ran to the woods. Bray remembered his dream, he started to run. "Bray, will you slow down!" Ebony was running out of energy. But Bray didn't answer, he kept running. He stopped looking where he was going and he ran into someone. He fell back and blacked out for a minute. When he opened his eyes he saw Lex, Ebony and Dal staring from Bray to the person he ran into. The person spoke. "You should watch where you are going Bray." Bray recognized the voice. A man walked up behind the person and asked. "Eagle, who are these people?" "They are the Mallrats, or what is left of them." The girl had a hood on her head but Bray still knew who she was. "Amber?"