After the Potato Apocalypse

Prologue

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Prologue

Emily's P.O.V.:

       Hi, my name is Emily. Well not really, but I feel the need to use fake names in case they find us. Every name in this story is fake, because of them. Who are they? First hear my story, then you'll find out.

        I'm 13 turning 14 soon, I'm Asian, have long black hair with brown tips, brown eyes and I'm around 5'3. My friends, Kriti, Allison and I are the famous potato hunters of planet Earth. Yes you hear right, the Great Potato does exist. She's created potato minions and has declared war on humans. This happened about 10 years ago.

       It all started when i was three, having my birthday party with my friends. Allison and Kriti were there along with Cat, my other friend that was a whole 4 years older than me. She had this bitter and mysterious aura, but she was always nice to me so I overlooked that and we became good friends. My friends and I were just playing around when suddenly potatoes started to pop out of the sky, the ground, simply EVERYWHERE! At first everyone thought that it was a prank, or entertainment for my party, but when they brutally slayed my family and friends in front of my eyes, I knew that it was serious. The only survivors were Kriti, Allison, Cat and I. We were all scared beyond words, except Cat who managed to somehow remain calm and ward off any potato minions that came near us. After that day, Cat rarely came to visit us anymore. We never even had the chance to tell her our secret. Kriti, Allison and I have trained to be potato hunters and now we're the best.

       All the other animals have perished but us humans remain. Our numbers have decreased but we still survive. The potatoes are ruthless. They're cruel, vicious and twisted.  I have seen how these vegetable beasts kill. I have seen people being torn up to shreds in front of my eyes then left to rot. It's nasty I tell you. It's really gruesome. The worst part of the potatoes though is their leader, the Great Potato. She gave them all arms, legs and very sharp needle like teeth. She makes all of the minions, trains all of them and controls them. The only way to end this war is to kill the Great Potato but that isn't as easy as it seems. The Great Potato is hidden away in an deserted island in the middle of the Bermuda triangle. The island is surrounded by a wall made from hundreds of millions of the best potato minions. Many people have attempted to assassinate the GP but no one ever made through the wall alive.

       Legend has it that if you kill the Great Potato, all her minions will immediately fall dead and peace on Earth will be restored. All the innocent lives lost and legend is what motivated my gang of potato hunters to be the best of the best. Too many innocent lives have been lost. Too many ear piercing screams, rivers of tears, families ruined and blood and guts smeared on walls have been caused my the Great Potato. It's time it stopped. Once and for all.

       Each day, Kriti Allison and I blow up and fry billions of potatoes. The only good part of the potato invasion is that the world is not overpopulated anymore, there's almost no more pollution and that world hunger rarely exists. The world just smells like rotting flesh. Most of the buildings and houses are  collapsed, it's always dark and gloomy outside (except the potato planting area) and depression, anxiety and other mental illnesses have spiraled out of control.

      But we will be strong. 

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~This chapter and probably the next one were written by Emmy. Buddy's gonna write the one after that ;) 

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