These god damn police officers. Why are people racist? There's no point. My skin color doesn't define me.
My adoptive parents were racist towards me. I was adopted into a white family. Those bastards. "KIE, YOU BLACK LITTLE BITCH! YOU SHOULD HAVE DIED WITH YOUR PARENTS!" Is what they used to say to me until they kicked me out.
One day I find myself at one of the Riots for George Floyd.
"No justice, No peace!" I say with the other protesters. I had my hand clenched in a fist in the air, which made it throb, but anything for George Floyd.
All of a sudden, a child started to cry. I followed the sound with some other protesters. I find myself looking at a 5 year old with a bullet wound.
"GET HER SOMEWHERE!" A man says.
The girls mother and a couple of other people would run to an alleyway.
I looked back at the police.
That's when I saw a man who was easily about 7 foot, pointing in their faces. There was another man by him. The man was talking to some people.
They had a lot of armor on. People started to call, "WATCH OUT!"
Just then, a sharp pain started to form in the right side of my waist. A gun shot, or rubber bullets? I look down, and it was a gun shot.
Those pussy cops.
I fell to the ground as I attempted to cover the wound.
"TEAR GAS!" A guy yells.
Of course. FUCK YOU.
Suddenly, I felt two bodies carrying me. Another women in armor followed.
"WHAT THE HELL?!"
I was set down on the ground in a alleyway.
"WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?!"
It was the man who was yelling at the cops. Beside him was the other man that was getting interviewed earlier. He was in the same armor, but had long hair that were in dreads. Mmmmm. Hot.
There was the women behind them. I seen that she was also black by the space between her armor. Black hair flowed out of her helmet.
I seen that they had a design on the middle of their armor.
"Are you ok?" The tall man asks.
"I just got shot. No I'm not fucking ok." I say as tears roll down my cheeks.
I clenched my side.
I started to cough by the tear gas in the distance.
"Get her to your house." The tall man says to the women.
She nodded as he wrapped her arm around me.
She led me towards a house in the distance.
"Sit down." Her voice was muffled by her mask. She led me inside to a couch.
Her house was very plain. It had mostly black walls with gray and white pictures.
I did what she said as she started to wrap bandage around my waist.
I would wince from the pain.
"What's your name." She said.
"Kie."
She nodded as she finished wrapping me up.
"What's yours?" I ask as I wipe a tear. That gunshot hurt like hell.
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Riot
RomanceIt was supposed to be a peaceful protest. PEACEFUL. It's not how it went. I seen people die. My name is Kie, and this is how I met Anonymous. Hi! This is a story about Daddy Tank and Daddy Riot ;). WARNING!!!! There is a lot of sexual scenes. Like...