The Story Of a Rogue

Part 3

   So Yeah i got kicked out of my own base by my brother. Sad Huh I still regret going back to get that gun. He was right about the infection spreading. When I came back he looked like he was a carcass of a dead Animal, So In turn when i went to go get the gun I avoided looking at him at all costs it was horrifying.

 Sometimes I think that I can still see his face in some of the irratiated Creatures In the Wastes. So Now I have no where to head so I just run around the Metro stations asking for advice from fellow Comrades sometimes I like to think that i'm invincible then i think of what happend to Aleksei. And sometimes it makes me cry to think about it I mean He was the only family I had left. Anyway The Station that i'm staying at right now Is apparently Home to fabeled Hero Artyom, Who saved the Metro stations from certain doom 20 or so years ago, Oh That reminds me it's Aleksei's Birthday today He is 21 His birthday has always been something I used to celebrate with him alot Key word(s) Used to. I mean Living without anyone To calm you down when a radiation storm is hard, but you get over it a lot of the time But in the wastelands of this foresaken country all you can trust is your gun and yourself so I choose not to try and find love here, Oh yeah, I've been randomly selected to Participate in a patrol of the east tunel where supposedly dark ones.

 I've Personaly Never believed that they exsisted I just think that they're Myths Made up by Past patrol's who can't seem to get their tail out from between their legs, I sniker out loud at the thought and someone who was sitting next to me Looked at me with a strange look "What're you lookin at" I may have been a little more rude than intended But I grew up In Polis what'd You expect.