1. The Beginning

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"It's the year 2122, we are being attacked, Oriana and Orion are taking over someone please help us!" That was the last radio transmission before the attack. Before, everything was perfect, their civilization was thriving, new innovations in every field, and life was better in every way. The attack has pushed their technology back ages, just how they like it.

Oriana and Orion are objects of darkness, that were subdued and stowed away by, who they call, "The Witch of Old". They have never stopped trying to escape, but one day their loyalists, captured the witch and set them free. Ever since, they have taken over Earth, took their weapons, their homes, and their freedom.

It's been a 50 years since they took over no one has even come close to overthrowing them, they have become to powerful. They took the White house for themselves. They have no mercy on who disobey them. The opposers that weren't caught or killed were hiding, although there weren't many places that were safe. There soon would be one girl to change everything. Now, to the story.

"Kassandra Rose!" My mother yelled. "Kassandra Rose! Come Down Here Now!" She demanded as she screamed. "Hang on, I'm coming." I yelled down the hall. I walked back to my room and put my pink and blue hair in a ponytail, then i put on my grey, ripped jeans and an old black tank top. "Yes mam" I said as I walked down the hall. We lived in an underground bunker, away from what was happening above us.

"Yes mam " I said nonchalantly. " You left your boots on the table again!" She yelled. "Ok chill, I'll get them." I said, grabbing my black sneaker boots with rainbow laces, off the table. "Your welcome." I said sarcasticly. "I only yell because I love you." She said as she hugged me. "I love you too mom." I said.

As I started towards my room, there was a massive thundering sound above the bunker, it started shaking like crazy. I laced up my boots on my feet, and ran back to where my mom was. "Kassie, come here quickly!" She yelled. She was obviously scared but didn't show it. She grabbed my hand, and started running towards her bedroom, dragging me with her.

"What's going on!?" I asked worriedly. "They're coming, I knew they would find us, I just didn't know when, I have a tunnel over here that leads into the old barn." She said leading me to her closet. She pulled up on a trap door, to reveal a long dark tunnel. She ran back to her bed and reached under it, to grab two bags, one backpack and one over the shoulder bag. "Here take these, find her." She said commanding

"Are you not coming?" I yelled. "I have to hold them off, you go and save this world." She said, right as she grabbed a rifle from under her bed. All of a sudden her bedroom door started to be hit from the outside. "Go now!" She yelled, as she pushed me into the tunnel. The last thing I saw was my mom shooting at the door before I lost sight.

I stood up, grabbed the bags and started running in the direction the tunnel went. I soon lost my footing, and fell down, which caused me to start rolling. I looked up and realized, the pathway had been destroyed. I tried to stand up, but I had sprained my ankle on the way down. I struggled to stand, but I stood up, picked up the bags, which had fallen off, and I started walking. I walked until I found the other side of the pathway.

I grabbed one of the bags by the strap, and threw it up onto the pathway, followed by the next one. I, then looked for a stable rock to climb up. I grabbed ahold of one sturdy rock, and pulled myself up. I kept climbing until I reached the pathway, and pulled myself up. I'm so tired, I have to keep going. I will myself up, grab the bags and keep walking. I keep thinking about my mom, is she ok, did she get out?

(This is my first story that I'm writing on here but I do have 3 or 4 more that I am working on so just be patient with me and you won't regret it.👍)

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 19, 2017 ⏰

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