February 27th, 2016
-Jake's point of view--
I'm not dead, I'm alive its been almost two months since I last seen Maya. A officer came in today and told me he killed Maya and her body is deep in the woods, he told me she was a problem and now he can focus on youtubers. the president is suppose to announce it later, but I don't even know the time of day. they locked me in a prison cell underground and the only light comes from the doorway, when they open it. they're going to kill me soon and all I can think of is Maya.
February 27th, 2016 6:50 pm
-minx's point of view--
They haven't repeated the rules yet, for the evening and I'm worried, but I'm more worried for Maya. Now that I think about it, I, myself, haven't invited Maya to come stay with us. but bob has, I feel I kind of bad about that but you cant change some things from the past. my team and I have not seen Maya since several weeks ago, but as long as she is not captured or dead we should be fine. besides all she knows about is that we are hiding underground, and if she's captured we could free her. right? well, we'll see.... I heard three beeps coming from my radio and I knew without a glance that it was the announcement. I sighed as the so-called- president voice fills the silence.
" Good evening America, today I have a special announcement." I turn my head to see the other youtubers stop what they're doing and walk towards the radio, surrounding it. "Maya Stewart, the rebel, is dead-" I stop listening to bull shit announcement and walk back to the bins full of spray cans. we have over a hundred of them, and-, I stop thinking, once I felt a tap on my shoulder, and turn around to see entoan,
" Do you think she's really dead?" I ask him quietly, before he could say anything.
" I don't know, the officer, who killed her, said he shot her with a death dart and put her body deep in the wood's in Ohio..."
" She did say she was going to Ohio to spread the word more."
" The president said he's also sending out officers to collect spray can's from the public, that includes store's"
" So they're banding spray cans, now?" I ask and he nods,
" Minx" a voice cut's in and I turn to it and saw mark.
" Yes?"
" What if Maya isn't dead?" he asks, that would be interesting a twist, perhaps.
" That would be a nice possibility"
" I have a theory: the officer said he dumped her body in the woods and-" pewdiepie cuts mark off.
" That would be a interesting theory, if she wasn't dead"
February 27th,2016 6:52 pm
-Maya's point of view--
I walked into town, with my hood up and my clothes soaking wet from the rain. my brown hair was down so I can keep a low profile. my bag filled with spray cans clinked together and I silently cursed at myself for the noise. I was passing a news station when I heard three beeps, what? they're fifty minutes late, I thought as I heard the presidents voice. " Good evening America, today I have a special announcement. Maya Stewart, the rebel, is dead"
I smile, you would think I would be upset, but no I'm actually happy because now, when the rain stops. I have a reason to use my new spray can. I walk to the brick building across the road and take out my new color. wait, the rain. I sigh and lean against the wall, the rain would wash away the paint, I'll wait until the rain stops.
February 27th, 2016 12:01 am
-reporter's point of view--
I walk out of the news station with a yawn and dug into my purse for my car keys, where are they? I thought as glanced up and back to my purse. come on, come on, I finally found them and I took them out of my purse. the keys fell onto the ground and I sighed as I crouched down and picked them up from the wet pavement, the rain finally stopped. as I stood up some words on the brick wall, across from me, caught my eyes. it wasn't the usual words " Riot" no it was something more, something that the world has to know right away. this time it was in red instead of black. I walked back quickly into the news station and told my boss about it, he agreed to let a camera man out with me, we jogged back to the words. " 3..2 ...1" Mike, the camera man said.
" Hello and good evening, today I have a special report for you..." I said as I turned towards the red words on the brick wall. " the words say.."
' I'm still here ~Maya'
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Riot
Fanfiction"Anyone caught rioting and/or breaking the rules will have a fate worse then death". That's the last rule that is announced twice a day, 365 days a year, but some rules are meant to be broken.
