The Unreal World

Dylan: Before Apocalypse

        Dylan was at home sitting on his chair on his laptop hacking as usual.  He was drinking the same iced coffee as he would always, what would he do without it. Ring! Ring! "Who the hell can this be?," Dylan thought to him self. He picked up the phone, "Hello." "Hey man its me John I wanted to tell you tomorrow is the big day I hope you got everything ready" "Yes man everything is set and should go to plan as long as no one messes up or if we have a fed," chuckled Dylan. "A fed if we have one I'll murder him with my bare hands. "Ok I'll love to see that peace out man call tomorrow and we'll talk with the whole crew," Dylan rushed to say as he wanted to do other stuff and hung up.

          "Time for me to shower," Dylan thought to himself. In the shower he remember something from the past and fell in a daze. "Come on man its just one cigar smoke it," the big teen intimately said. "No I do don't stuff and I'm going to tell me mom," Dylan replied with a breaking voice. Looks like you won't get to your mom then, C'mon boys lets show this little shithead a lesson," the teen said while cracking his knuckles. Dylan was surrounding by 4 boys and knew he could not outrun them. One boy snatched his glasses and tear them apart. Another Pulled his blonde hair and held him with hands behind his back. While another started to swing in the stomach. While the main teen with orange colored hair hit his face multiple times. By the time they were done Dylan had blood coming down his face so much it covered his tears. They all ran in a hurry when they heard footsteps.

            "Hey kid want some help?," asked a big boy. All Dylan could see was his dark hands. He didn't noticed but he got picked up. "Name's John by the way," the boy told him. Dylan slowly whispered with pain," Names Dylan." After that he could not remember anything. He awoke in a hospital bed......Knock! Knock!

          Dylan quickly turned off the water. Someone was knocking at his door who could it be. He dried himself and went to his computer to look at the camera footage. It was a man holding an envelope why couldn't he put it in the mail box Dylan thought. It has to be urgent then. Dylan opened the door. A man with a trench coat and fedora handed him the envelope and walked away. Dylan could not catch his face. Dylan went inside and locked the door. He read the note, "Feds at house tomorrow don't be there." Dylan wondered what that could mean. He went to sleep to forget about it.

          Dylan awoke to the sound of an alarm. "Crap," Dylan whispered. He forgot it was the big day today He quickly brushed his teeth used the bathroom and showered. Then he called John. "Hello its John please leave a message at the end of the beep," Said the voicemail. "Its me Dylan pick up its the big day everything is ready at least I think so," and he hung up. Dylan then went to go eat some bacon and eggs and drink his ice coffee. He then heard his phone ring.

        "Hey man ok me and the crew will be at the location in an hour," John said proudly. "Put in your comm set at about 12 bye man," John quickly said and hung up. Dylan was about to tell him about the note but couldn't. Dylan decided it was best for him to play some computer games about robbing. He did that till it was 12.

           Dylan put in his comm piece in and waiting to hear someone. Dylan switched to the right signal. "Ok from this moment on we only use initials of name," John told the crew.  John forgot about Dylan but Dylan was alright not the first time. Dylan then heard some sirens near his house. He looked at the camera footage and saw a swat team outside about to break down his door. Dylan rushed to his secret latch door and hopped down. It lead to a sewer pipe. He followed it to the north side to the Reynolds Train station from there he could get a ride.

            That's what the note meant Dylan thought to himself. "I forgot to tell John hopefully they will be alright." Dylan quickly saw the door to the train station and opened it. "He saw a train arriving.
what am I going to do now," Dylan thought to himself. He quickly entered in the train looking confused. He was waiting to hear from John. Then a few minutes later he hear something. It was the Miranda Rights. "Those bitches one of them was a fed," Dylan thought to himself. One of those but John.  I wonder why they warned me. Dylan quickly put his arms on his laps and started to think why the train kept going.