Fall: By MidKnight000

Chapter 6

The story is a work of fiction.
All characters and events are entirely fictional.
Any resemblence to certain people and events are highly coincidental.

This isn't intending to offend anyone.
This is a fictionalized version of the events of the COVID-19 pandemic.

Please read with self-control.
I do not hold responsibility for others choices.

"Blake!"
I wake up from my sleep.
I see Jessie shaking me.
"I'm awake! I'm awake!"
"Jeez, you made me worried."
"Well, I was trying to have a nap for a while."
Jessie just looks at me with a look that says to me, 'dude, this is serious.'
Knowing this, I had to get in on it. We enter a room with a TV in it, showing the advancement of the radicals. More new and better supplies, this makes no sense on why they can beat the military this easy. No one should be able to do such a task. It would take guts and lots of firepower to take on the government itself like that. I wonder if they will take complete control of the country. Who knows, maybe even the world!

I just stop and realize that it makes no sense how these people- no. Terrorists have this much strength. Military-grade weaponry isn't possible for a civilian to get ahold of. Any attempt and they might be shot or arrested if they lived. Firearms are only legal in the country with a permit and the guns will be changed for civilian use, like a P90 barrel being longer. Someone had to have access to those. It's the only logical way they could've gotten them. But who would want to take down the United States?
Some rebels would, but our military is stronger, so it wouldn't be them. A spy would've, but that makes me think of someplace else. Also, you'd have to be very good at acting and stealth. You'd also need to know English. That's the main language we speak here(aside from parts of Europe, Nigeria, and some others like Canada). I'm wondering myself who would want to do such a thing.

I spend the rest of the day wondering on possibilities that might be the cause of the sudden appearance of these radicals, but I can only think of military personnel being the most reasonable one.
Overall, how else do you get ahold of M4A1 carbines THAT simple? My head hurts from thinking. I would stop, but, when brains wonder, they won't stop. I need something to keep my mind away from it, and I'm hearing what happens to be two songs colliding together at once. I look at where it
comes from and Jessie's brothers are listening to music individually. One with bluetooth earbuds that possibly died and the other with earbuds that don't have the jack fully plugged into his phone. I'm now listening from what I make out as Green Day and Guns 'N Roses at the same time.
Not bad music, but I think their dad prefers Queen more.
I can tell by his ears, stuffed with tissue. I'm just glad I'm not listening to rap music
now... that we hadn't watched it. America isn't fully taken over yet, but it might soon. It's scary seeing how the country was becoming more like it. It's only a purge of one situation that is split into many different ways. All we have are questions. What I want to do is find the answers as to why it happened, and how they did it.

A month has passed so far, and I'm living with Jessie and her family near a house across from her relatives there. She even used to talk about what it was like in Canada. She loved it there from what I heard.
The second youngest brother missed American football though. He was practicing to be a quarterback. Well, I'm not sure if the two are gonna bother to even fix their audio, but it's just sad as of now with the moment. Only thing to hope for now is that we'll be able to stay safe in Canada for now. I don't remember where we're at, and I don't think it would be good to ask right now. People just lost their loved ones, kids are orphans now, everyone is torn apart by something the radicals took away. I want to know why all this happened. I need answers that can make things clear.

Dinner is given and this makes me think of the time when Jessie and I watched The Forever Purge, and I can see that our world is a little similar to it as of now. I'm wishing now I'm sure he would've been a great one. Overall, with the situation in the United States did lead to cancellation of state competition for sports. No Sixers or Cubs or Patriots games to watch, the Super Bowl isn't on for now, not much to do since the radicals showed up. They killed a lot of things besides people.
Many people cannot write or shoot films/videos/shows or perform now, and I even heard they were gonna burn anything they deemed 'evil' just from their own thoughts. People, religion, literature, anything.
I wonder if they've burned Life of Brian by now.
This world looks like it's gonna get worse.
I wonder what will happen now.

Afterword:
Thank goodness, I have beaten those spam Vikings.
Though that was a lot of spam they were eating... I would've been done after maybe 2 slices.

Anyways, as of right now, this is the current chapter on Scratch.
I am going to be working on chapter 7 when I can, and I'll try to make the story feel real, which was what I aimed for.
My writing was inspired by American author Tom Clancy, famous for The Hunt for Red October and his Jack Ryan series(though as of now, a lot of video games like Ghost Recon or Rainbow Six), but ever since I read the book Fahrenheit 451, that's what was responsible for a part of the way I wrote chapter 1, as the author, Ray Bradbury's style involved sensory imagery.

I hope I can continue to make this an interesting series(despite the low reader count from when I checked), and eventually reach other people.
My current style at this point is me trying to remain accurate as possible, but mostly on suspense for now.

This is MidKnight000, and I hope I'll see you again next chapter(or series, depending on what the heck I'll do.)

Spam spam spam spam

SHADDUP!