~ 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓕𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓮𝓷 ~ (𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐎𝐧𝐞)

Chapter 1

know whats a bitch?

That thing you can't get out of your head, the thing that's keeps invading you're mind no matter how many fucking times you try to make it stop

The thing that just keeps coming back to haunt you, reminding you it was all your fucking fault, they wouldn't have gotten hurt if you just left shit alone would they ?

Fuck

You just had to do it didn't you.

you know I remember that day, the air was so thick I could barely breathe, my eyes were burning from the dirt picked up by the wind

I guess all those people yelling about the world were right, we just sat there and we waited, and do you know what they did ?

They killed them, all of them

The people we thought would save us, killed us

You could feel the heat on your face from the fires they set, you could feel the sweat dripping down your forehead, you could hear the screams of people begging to save their loved ones, I can still hear those fucking screams

There all I hear, it's all I see when I close my eyes, fire and death, the sound of the buildings collapsing, lives ruined

Families forced out of their houses and shot like livestock, like they were nothing

Women and men

children.

The regard for human life stopped as soon as they stopped being human.

At least that's what they told us, that we were sick, some disease

They had no way to control it, no way to stop it
so what did they do ? What they always do

bombs

so many fucking bombs

they hit the ground and shook the whole neighborhood, glass hit the ground, pictures fell off the walls, children screamed and parents prayed

And for what ? Something supernatural, a punishment from a nice and loving god, a virus

Nobody told us shit, but after all, we were just sheep, mindlessly obeying the people that would be are end

how pathetic

Something changed them that day, something changed all of us that day, and I will never let them forget what they did

Never.

Chapter 1 : Truama
Disclaimer : attempted sa

"Nalani" "Nalani wake up" i was asleep when I felt that cold sensation flood over me, that feeling when your mom throws cold water on your head because you won't wake your ass up, yeah that feeling

"Jesus Christ" i mumbled

"How the hell are you still asleep" he laughed while looking down at my soaked clothes

"Skill" I retorted

"Jakes missing again you know that?" He said annoyed, "and thats my problem why, that little shits always running off" I said groaning while
I sat up rubbing my eyes, staring at my soaked shorts and bedsheets.

this dickhead really threw water on me

Mikey just stood there staring at me as if I would actually get up for some one like jake, any time wasted on that nuisance was wasted time, "he's gonna die you know...those things will get him, come on you know that, he's just a kid"

"And I'm not ?"

"Your nineteen, he's seventeen there's a difference" he said with a mater of fact tone