Okay, so I left off my story in a backalley on a street I don't even know the name of after being half blinded by some dickhead called jak. If you're readin' this and don't know what happened before, you either A) are an idiot, or B) you dont know how to count. Anyway, back to the story...
"AHHHH FUCK!" I was in hell painwise, on a scale of one to ten it would be a straight million. I'm in an ambulance at this point, by the way, on the way back from being stabbed. I dont really think that they can do anything for the bloody mess that is me. Then we arrived, it was kind of like being in the middle of a firework display thanks to all of the reporters around me. They all wanted the lowdown on what had happened. Vultures. They take something like this then turn it into cold hard cash. They dont even care. anyway in short, I got out quickly and there was nothing the doctors could do for my eye. All they did was bandage it, but when I got woke 3 weeks later there was one hell of a surprise, if you could call it that.
Nothing. Just nothing, no parents, no-one over 20, I looked for them, I was shittin myself. Everyone under 20 running the ends, killing at will. First thing I did was look for jak, I wanted revenge, but then I realised that I would probably get murked (he'd be with his gang) First I'd need to find my crew to team up, get some shanks, and then we woud rule this world. That was my time to kill, time to rise, then I screamed to the world "let jak find me! let me show them who the king is... AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!"
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9mm part one
Science FictionOkay this is my first story, I'm not that good at adding fancy teqniques, I just say what I think, and this book is inspired by an event that happened to me (the chase, in reality I did get away) but what happens after that is completely made up.
