Radioactive Love (Love Story)

Chapter 1 - Memories and Me

I used to sit around and wonder what I was going to do with my life. Wonder even if I was going to amount to anything. Wonder if I could live up to my parents expectations.

Now all I wonder about is why I would spend so much time trying to please others when I was truly never happy. Now I wonder why I wasted so much time being miserable.

I wonder a lot. But I also remember a lot, like the little things, I never appreciated them when I had them and now, I miss them.

I miss sitting at the dinner table with my mom and my sister, I miss going for car trips with my best friends, Kyra and Garret, most of all I miss my boring everyday routine, wake up, get ready, go to school, go home. It's funny, now that the little things aren't there, that's when you miss them the most.

If you're reading this then that means you're reading my life story, after the outburst.

My name is Cree Dawn. I'm 15. I'm a guy just trying to survive the apocalypse. In case you couldn't tell by my name I'm Aboriginal, Ojibway Sioux to be exact. I'm 5foot 8" , I have black hair with bright red layers running through my bangs, I have deep sapphire eyes and tan skin.

Before the outburst I ran track and I have 5gold medals from the 200 metre sprint and 2 silver medals for the 400 metre sprint. This benefit me a lot because I am a very fast runner. Also to my benefit I used to be an archer, before the break I thought it was useless, now I am thankful to my mother for making me take archery.

Honestly I thought a lot of the things I did we're useless, chores, my job, school.

None of that matters now though. It's just me Kyra and Garret, my best friends.

I wonder, was it really just two tears ago since the break out, since I had last seen my mother or sister?