Shit. This is not going well at all. I looked around there were more enemies then we could handle. Retreat! I yelled across the battlefield. I watched my men run back towards our territory while soldiers and robots shot at them. I fired back at them while my men ran, once everyone was out of the battlefield I ran after them. I ran until i saw something on the ground, it couldn't be! It was, I ran over to the crumpled figure of my brother,John. J-john? I whispered. Jack,I love you he barely managed the words, I lov-I was cut off by Johns pupils dilating and him choking out the word, run. What? My question was answered as a grenade landed right in front of me, I put my brother on my back as fast as I could and ran. The grenade went off and I flew forward, landing in the dirt and rocks, There was nothing on my back. I looked behind me to see the blackened,charred body of my dead brother. No, this cant be happening. I crawled forward a little ways then broke into a run, I sprinted all the way back to the base. I got to the heavy metal door, the sheet at the top opened, whats the pass code? Real eyes realize real lies. Let me see your eye color, I came forward and showed the guard my blue eyes. Hang on he said. I waited for a second until the large door opened and I walked inside. I walked down a hall filled with people outside their doors looking at me, the general who just rushed us into a battle and retreated after 10 men had died. I walked down to my dads room. I opened the door and heard him say, I heard of this battle, Im very dissapointed in you son. Im sorry father. But i must tell you something. Enough! Father, John died! I yelled. I heard father gasp. Im so sorry father but there was nothing I could do. I heard his heart monitor stop. I ran to his bed and pressed the button to have the doctors come. The doctors barged in and checked his vitals, Im sorry, He is dead. No! I screamed. First John and now father. Oh fuck now im in charge, This cant be happening to me.
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Real Eyes
Science FictionIt is the year 2043, the minds of most of humanity have been enslaved, very few have stood up and defied the new government, can a group of rebels stop the apocalypse?
