The Vanishing Point

Prologue

Prologue:

It was the beginning of summer ( roughly around June ) and you had just been promoted to gotting the job you've always wanted. Celebrating with your family at a quaint little mom and pop dinner, It'd be very calm and quiet. No one had been talking but that was probably because everyone was doing something completely different. One of your youngest brothers playing on your dad's phone whilst his twin was waiting anxiously for his turn, your dad had his eyes glued to the tv as there had been something captivating about the news and your mom still eyeing the menu even though you had just ordered.

"With that I'd bring attention to the new employed contributor to capitalism and our 2 new 8th grade scholars " Y/N said looking at his two brothers eagerly. They had looked back with disinterest and continued to play games. Quickly sweeping the phone away from them you hear your mom speak " Ohh come on Junior, Jax it's a moment of celebration". " Yeah, you boys are one year away from high school the experience of a lifetime. " Your dad had stepped in only to quickly get back to what he was doing. In unison as they usually did the two finally spoke. " Does that mean you'll let us get our own phones and Y/N's old room.". " Well you're highschool career won't be fun if you're so mean to me " Y/N said patronizing his brothers, they had stock their tongues out 1 after the other ' You guys are gonna have to give up the twin thing soon ' Y/N whispered. " Well since Y/N is moving out I'm sure he won't mind giving up his room " His mother said, Y/N followed that up with " I don't mind at all actually, but I'd like it of you to congratulate me.". The boys simply smiled and moved on, Jax being closer Y/N gave him a breif hug but went back to waiting for his turn.

Sometime passed and food was brought to their table, Y/N's father had been eating but the tv seemed to have become more enticing. He ( Y/N ) decided to take a look over and noticed there had been a few criminals on the run and it seems as if they had just stolen from a high class genetics lab. Oddly enough you could recognize the exact area the airplane was flying through, and for some reason you got the sinking feeling that something was off. " Hey Dad isn't that the news helicopter " Junior said finally taking a break from the phone, Jax looked scared and clung on to you. You Mom and Dad both sat in silence you couldn't help but do the same. A couple of heavily armed men stepped outside of the beaten and battered van they had been riding in. Of all the places to run off to they choose to run into the same exact diner you'd been trying to celebrate in. ' They were being shot at and yet they chose to storm a diner for safe haven , they chose to put others' life at risk ' this thought upset Y/N.

As the men got inside , at least 5 of them each one wearing different colored ski masks. The one wearing the red had spoken up and shot in the air " Hey ! I'm going to need all of you to stay in your seats."

Then a smaller young man stepped up wearing a bright pink mask " Yeah yeah, or else we're gonna have to use you as a meat shield ", not as intimidating as the others, he clearly wasn't used to holding a gun.

His pals weren't even paying him any attention. They seemed to have been locking down the windows and on the other side the cops had been setting up and waiting for the criminals to make their move.

The standstill between the cops and the criminal with the added weight of the compliance and quietness of everyone. The fear had seemed to finally set in as Jax and Junior started to have what seemed to be a panic attack while Y/N and his mother were trying to comfort them. His father was clearly eyeing the men down and trying to project his strength to protect his family. One of the waitresses had come out of the back, unlike the cook who could see and be seen through the kitchen window she must've been unaware of these men. As she walked out from the back she immediately dropped a plate she was carrying, the plate soon shattered and then the pink masked criminal had been spooked incontinently to everyone shot the world's most fateful shot. The bullet had ricocheted off into the counter and bounced back hitting on the bags the assailants had been carrying. Y/N was looking at them completely immobilized, the bag being held by the man who spoke first seemed to have been leaking a purple miss, or was it smoke. As the smoke crept through the dinner It's seemed like the men feared it more than the cops, they were panicking and so were the other people inside.

With the haze no one could see who it was but someone had made a dash for the door and they got out, with many other customers doing the same. Y/N's father and mother were also getting ready to do the same, as they were just given a window of opportunity as the man in red holding the bag clearly was starting to choke and seize up. As Y/N and his family attempted to get to the door he could see from the corner of his eye that the crooks were all slowly being affected the same.

Jax stopped running and so did Y/N's father , they too started to choke and were having a hard time breathing. " Mom what's wrong with them? Jax .. Dad " Junior said with tears running down his face.

" I don't know, Y/N can you carry you Dad well tr- " His mother said, turning to him realizing Y/N was being affected the same.

" Junior , I need you to get up, please " His mother said. Junior was trying to respond to you but between his brothers and father choking and seizing he simply stayed and cried.

Collapsing to her knees next to her dying and shocked family and holding Jax and Junior close.

By this time no the man who had started glowing reached what seemed to be his climax and just like that Y/N's already defeated family were sent flying from a blast. Through the haze you the building crumbling around, trying to move you slowly lose control of your body and feel something surrounding you. ' I'm so tired, I want to get up but I just can't ' Y/N thought before slowly passing out.

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I'm sorry if this isn't that good I'm more of an artist then a writer but I won't let that stop me. I would also like to apologize if the dialogue is bad, or if it's lacking. I'm also trying to get better at that.