She walked with grace down the buzzing streets. Three people in their happiness having fun with danger on the roads.
She saw the freedom in their eyes yet problems they bear was clear upon their heads. Y/n finally reached the other end, stopping and turning to see the commotion those boys had created.
But her gaze soon averted from the road to the light that designed above "Fireworks?"
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She was lost for words. The moment she stood to watch a random burst of colorful lights above, people around her disappeared as if it was a game and she'd just gone to her private server.
She walked to the other side of the road where those three men had created a commotion from. Heels clacking on the ground whilst she looked around in confusion.
She lived with a family of high aristocrats but she was sure no money could create a joke as creepy as what she was seeing.
"There's no one..." She muttered before finding herself walking further into the malls and streets trying to see if anyone else was there, it hasn't even occured in her mind how moments prior she had been jostling with people to make her way to her destination then suddenly they disappear as if they were bubbles
Y/n frowned "have I gone crazy enough to hallucinate such things?" She looked around and touched stuffs "maybe someone sane will stop me from stealing" she walked out the store but nothing but the air greeted her
"Did I just travel to an alternate dimension?" She took her phone out to see but her cell reception was none, not even one, just a plain 'x' over the five descending bars.
She sigh and accepted it "I'm officially in an abandoned world" she spoke. A smile rose to her face "doesn't that mean I'm free? Free from responsibilities?" She grinned before walking towards stores that caught her attention
She got herself a bag that's often used by kids in public school. All kids wore those in the real world, she was never given to try it for stated by her parents "it's going to be a taint on our reputation"
Funny how such products that ordinary people use were bad for her touch. She enjoys it, the feeling of carrying something on your back, not your arm.
She filled the bag with stuffs she'd like, roller skates that she was supposed to buy back at the real world and books she would enjoy reading. She deemed to buy electronics but she found out they didn't really work.
She found herself going through a radio store wondering if any worked. Some did, battery powered ones and she smiled at that "just electricity is the problem then? I should get some flashlights later" She walked out the store and entered a store that hid at the end of the mall
GunPower
She entered the place, the absence of human made her easily find herself going through the shelves and taking few stuffs that would come in handy for her.
In her hand was a sniper, and her bag was now heavy filled with ammo. She left the store and travelled along the place without a worry
She soon found herself going through the food, half in distraught when she discovered that vegetables were rotten and she could only rely on canned and packed
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Burning Pile
Fanfiction"how does it feel to be an abandoned newly born prey? to be taken in by the predators and be raised as the opposite of your species?" "you don't know don't you? but I do" She was a reckless pawn. A little lavish filled life of one which she wasn't s...
