It's like being in a prison. It's dark, cold and silent. The silence is almost violent and deafening. I'm alone. I can't feel anything anymore. I'm numb. I see complete darkness, no knowledge of what I'm doing on the outside. Now I just sit in silence.
I'm trapped in my own body, and I'm not in control. Keons is right now. I am broken. But I guess we all are in some way.
We're broken people.
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-The Banditos-
FanfictionTwenty years after Josh, Tyler and the Banditos escaped the confines of DEMA, a new wave of rebels has arisen, desperate for freedom. June and the other Banditos are on the brink of escape, and it would be a whole lot easier if the Bishops weren't s...
