A huge tremor shook the floor and the few books on my shelf fell in a crumpled pile to my floor. I gasped and got down low on the floor, unsure what was happening.
"Chris! Chris!" My mom shrieked, running into my room slipping and sliding on the shaking floor. From my crouched position on the floor I shouted to my mother,
"Get down here! Mom you're going to get hurt!" I shouted to my mother scared she was going to get hurt. A loud noise started droning outside our small bungalow and I shook in fear and pure terror and horror. My mother wrapped her arms around me as I buried my head in the crook of her neck and we sobbed into each other’s hair.
Suddenly the wall in my bedroom came crashing down in a huge bang filled with dust and rubble that rained down onto my hair and caught in my mouth, nose, eyes and throat. I screamed in terror and my mother’s scream mirrored mine.
I was hurt all over my body and every bit of me ached. I looked up through dust coated eyes just in time to see a weird massive tank thing with the logo of a black smiley face on it surrounded by white. Underneath were the words 'Better Living Industries - The Aftermath Is Secondary'.
Bl/ind! The horrible corporation that run California - my home - and leave people emotionless with pills that are supposed to help but instead leave people just an empty, blank shell of their previous selves. The evil company that kill people who don't agree with their ways.
People like me and my mom...
Something painful stabbed into my arm and I looked down to see a huge, drug filled tranquilizer sticking from my shoulder. I gasped as I felt myself being dragged into unconsciousness.
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Well, I hadn't realised it: but Wattpad had deleted the first seven chapters of this book so I'm putting them back up and that's why they probably have no votes/comments.
Hang 'Em High by My Chemical Romance is up on the side since 'throttle the ignition [would I die for you? Well here's your answer in spades]' is a lyric from there.
(I wrote this ages ago, and only know do I realise how weird it is. And the chapters are so short! But I've improved a LOT since then!)
Okay- enjoy! xD
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Throttle The Ignition
Fanfiction***A My Chemical Romance Fan-Fiction*** Chris Hardy is a Killjoy, a rebel against BL/ind alongside her mother. Soon the quiet lifestyle they built for themselves is destroyed, and Chris finds herself alone out in the desert. How will Chris fare in t...
