World War 3 (One Direction)

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Chapter 1

'Wake...up.... Wake...up....' My bed started shaking, you could hear the squeaking of the metal support. Great. The most annoying alarm clock in the whole universe, and probably will be annoying for the next few decades, rang. That irritable petulant feeling most would get when woken up from sleep. Being the not so nice sister I was, that motivated me to get out of bed and crush the alarm into a pancake.

'Vendellynne!' I huffed. 'I'm trying to sleep. No, I am sleeping! So go away!' I buried my head under the pillow. I liked the smell of my pillows. It had the scent of spring. Something very uncommon during my time, the year 2210. Decades and centuries have passed, just so you know. According to my grandma, almost every other living things, excluding us, had gone extinct. Very few species survived, most are dead, some are dying or being killed, some are the "one out of a thousand that lived". Don't get the wrong idea though. Trees still existed, but they're all the same, and they're all engineered to give out more oxygen, but at the same time they pollute the environment. I don't know how, I'd better consult with my science teacher.

'But it is...te-ta-ti...meh to go to swool.' My two year old sister insisted. Don't mind her. She hasn't had a firm grasp on the language yet. Translation: But it is time to go to school. 'Mwahmee is...w-wu-wua-waitin...'

'Ten more minutes.' I tried to shoo her away. 'Ven, just go eat your ice cream Pablums.' She loves them. She loves her baby cereals. She's gonna leave. Please tell me she's gonna leave. It would save her from a slap.

'You...will...seeleep!' She pointed out. Wow, she's learning. 'But...okay...' I watched as she bumbled out, closing the door behind her. Listening to the sounds of her bare feet slapping against the cold tiles, I laid back, assured that she had made her way to the kitchen.

You might think that since it was the future, that everything would be high tech. Well, yes and no. See the poor don't get to enjoy those privileges, but we were lucky enough. Everyone, even the poor have places to live. I wasn't talking about shabby forlorn houses, but proper ones, just maybe not a large space. But it was swell enough if you were in the 21st century.

'Mwahmee...' I heard Vendellynne's voice from the kitchen. 'Azy...is...seeleeping...' Telltale! I kicked off the blankets before my mum comes barging in. Sometimes I just couldn't stand her nags. Rushing past a blonde head figure outside my bedroom, I charged into the bathroom to clean myself up.

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'Mwahmee...why...is...Azy...so...foony?' Vendellynne questioned, stuffing her mouth full of Plabums and fruit flavored artificial milk. Blek! Technically, every ounce of food we have are all factory made, or man made.

'Honey, your sister is not funny looking, she just have white hair.' My mum explained, pouring herself a cup of fruity milk. People had always thought I was weird. I was born with white hair. Mum's theory was the radioactive substances I was exposed to when she had me. Well, I don't care what others think, I like my silvery white, sleek short hair.

I don't think Ven will ever get it. She wore that blur look on her face and she started twirling her blonde hair in between her fingers. 'Idiot.' I muttered under my breath before I took the last bite out of my slice of bread. 'I'll be going.' I stood up and swung my bag over my shoulder. It was old fashion, and may need some patching up, but maybe I liked old fashion.

'Do you need the roller bike?' My mum asked. 'The key's here.'

'Thanks.' I took the metallic card from her and bounded off, down the stairs. Finally! She trusted me with it. That bike was the highest technology we had, and it cost us a lot of money. It was a fat loop with a seat situated in the middle. The sides of the loop were made out of rubber but the center was thick glass to allow vision.

I slid the keycard into the lock and the engine revved to life, the mechanics humming lowly. I sat myself comfortably and turned on the lights, the bike giving off an electric blue glow. Let's ride!

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(A/N) Hey guys! This is my new story. So what did you think of it? Pls comment! Tell me whatcha think, positive or negative, I'll accept all. I appreciate you reading it! The next update will probably be next month though. Big exam coming up!

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