The Sectors

Chapter One

The year is 3099 it's been 100 years since the world has gone to shit, I'm the the last one in my family alive that i know of, i grew up in one of the poorest sectors, My father was a soldier for the government but even then they forced him into being a soldier.

I've always hated our government they treated my family terrible but i was only 6 so i couldn't do anything to help my mother out. Whenever the government do their daily searches on everyone's houses to make sure no one had any weapons or tools that may have been a threat to them, they torn our house apart and ruined our house, it always pissed me off.

I use to go to hand to hand combat school, if you lived in the poor sectors they tried turning you into human weapons. But one night. Everything changed...

My father came home early and in panic, i had no idea why, he told me and my older brother Cameron to run and without hesitation Cameron took my arm and ran out the back door i heard trucks drive up to our house and then. Gunshots...

I stopped running and Cameron's hand slipped off my arm "what are you doing keep running!" Cameron yells at me, i see a soldier running towards me and i go to turn and run but i trip and fall. I go to get up but by then the soldier is already at me, he aims his gun at me, "don't move little guy this won't hurt at all" he says with a grin on his face, Cameron charges at the guy full force and tackles him. "Get up and get out of here!" Cameron yells at me, i get up and start running as fast as i can without looking back. I hear more gunshots. I was on my own. Scared. No place to go.

This was 11 years ago. I've managed to find some people to help me now and again. But I've made it my goal to take down our corrupt government. 

I'm a wanted criminal at the age of 17 mainly because i break into small vaults and steal money from all of the rich people and help out people in the poor sectors to make sure they have money for food clothes and water, i'm not stopping there though, i think the government is getting a small shipment of weapons, if i can intercept that and take them maybe i can convince others to help rebel, it shouldn't be difficult I've done it before but it was a food shipment not weapons, can't be any harder than that, it's late now, i do my nightly routine before i got to sleep i look around and make sure no one is around and hide in a alley i take my jacket off and fold it to make it a pillow and i set it down and go to sleep.

I wake up before the sun comes up, it must be around 6 am i grab my jacket and throw it on, as i go to leave the ally i see a couple of soldiers doing a patrol and i over hear one of them, "you helping with the weapons shipment this afternoon?" the other soldier replies "yeah sadly i need the money", ok so i know it's going to be during the afternoon so that gives me a few hours to prepare and set up a trap. If they follow the same route like last time they should be taking the main road so i start to walk over there i take as many shortcuts as i can to avoid other patrols.

I turn one corner and to my surprise i see another kid he looks like he is my age but taller, he's in rough shape bruises and cuts, i walk slowly towards him and get ready if he tries to attack me, the guy looks at me and starts running at me, i see he has his right hand in a fist and he swings trying to hit me in the head i duck and avoid it, "hey man i was just trying to see if you were okay" i say to guy "stay away from me!" the man shouts, i knew someone would have heard that, "listen man i don't want any trouble" i say as he runs at me, he has a little bit of a limp so i could tell his left leg was hurt, as he runs at me he tries to punch me in the head again so i duck but this time when i get up i kick him in his leg and he yells in pain and falls to the ground, "you son of a bitch!" he yells at me, i hear people walking towards us from around the corner, "listen there is two soldiers coming right now you can either let me help you or i can leave you here it's your choice" i say calmly the guy looks up at me "i don't want your help!" he shouts, i hear the steps getting closer and closer, "alright fine stay here then and let them find you" i say and start to run away, "wait" the guys says to me, i stop running and look back at him, "i can't get away from the soldiers not with the way my leg is" the guy says, i run over and help him up i put his arm around me and help him so we can run, we start running and i hear one of the soldiers shout at us, "get out of here you stupid kids!" i bring him back to the alley way i camped out at last night and set him down, i look back out to make sure we were not followed and walk back to the guy, "so what happened to your leg?" i ask him, "well it was a cut that was stitched up but i think you ripped my stitches" he replies, "sorry i didn't mean to i was just trying to stop you from hitting me" i say to him, "you stay here i'm gonna see if i can find anything to stitch it back up" i say as i start walking away, "not like i can run anywhere" he says to me.