If many people wish me to continue the story, perhaps I can do some research and start it over, but alas I have lost the knowledge I had to create this story. :( These two minecraft happenings brought a huge impact onto my life and I will never forget what they did for me but many things have happened since I started this book. Dare I say, years have passed.

Everyone has their battles. Preston was diagnosed with cancer, leukemia, at 17 years old and 7 years later he was still battling it. He's almost never home, spending months upon end in hospital receiving treatment that is working less and less each time. Rob's parents never seemed to care about him but as he got older and became more independent, they became abusive. Nothing he could do was good enough for them. Mitch couldn't remember a time that he wasn't depressed, that he felt like he was alive. Treatment never seemed to work, meds only made him feel worse and the only thing that made him feel anything was bringing a blade to his skin. Jerome didn't know how the addiction started, but drugs had always been apart of his life. His parents were addicts so it seemed like fate that he would follow the same path, and now he didn't know if he could change. Vikk had turned to alcohol to lessen the pressure on him to succeed and now it was just apart of his life. He tried to hide it and got pretty good at it too, but he was sure that someone knew of his habit. He was drinking his life away. Lachlan was diagnosed with schizophrenia. The mania set in worse as more years passed to the point where he wasn't entirely sure what was real anymore. Everyone has their battles, but sometimes, people lose.

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Always beware of the Hybrids. Even though they are kept confined, every so often, some break out. They are killing machines. Never trust a Hybrid. Never confront a Hybrid. Pfffff.. Yeah right! Do you seriously believe that? I mean, take if from an actual Hybrid for crying out loud. We are only killing machines because the guards force us to! Our lives are hard. We get no freedom. We are forced to fight and kill our own brothers and sisters, our own kind. We are a race created by the government, for an entertainment show, where sick people bet on who will die. But when the world needs help, people need help. and NO ONE does anything to help! Guess who steps up and helps. Me. VL287, at your service, a female Hybrid, who also goes by the name Violet. My team includes multiple Hybrids, a Bacca, a few humans and quite a few VERY powerful people. Welcome to the life of one Hybrid, who saved, and changed the world. Welcome to the team. Read on if you dare.

It's been more than 500 years since humanity tore itself apart, a series of natural disasters and nuclear war killing most of the population. The world is still irradiated and people are still dying, but small groups of survivors are making the best of what they have. Everyone is looking out for their own survival. Mitch and Jerome were born days apart, the only survivors of a large family group, struggling with the realization that humanity wasn't as perfect as they thought. Mitch wants to believe that humanity did good. Josh and Simon seemingly have everything they needed, food, water, shelter and each other, but Josh wants more than that. He wants to begin the journey back to where humanity was, to where everyone could live comfortably. Lachlan and Rob were trying their best to keep their little group alive, making the most of the natural resources around them while Preston battles with the idea of religion, old versus new. Harry and Vikk simply want to find peace in their life, stability with a group of people they could trust. There isn't much trust in a world where resources are scarce. All of them dream of more, of a better life. Can they find what they were looking for? This story is also a Vikklan and Poofless story, which is why those ships are tagged.

Everything is gone. I've lost anything and everyone that I once cared for. There's no point trying to be a hero anymore. Nothing is left worth saving. I can't take it when they look at me, expecting me to save them all. I can't. Why should they expect anything from me? No one helped me when I needed it the most! It really is survival of the fittest. I won't be caught in the crossfire anymore....... it's time to forget who I was. Warnings: Blood Cussing Mental trauma Child endangerment First version: Started: January 2018 Finished: October 2018 Rewrite: Started: May 2019 Finished: April 2020 #20- teamcrafted 2/18/20 #3- lox 3/29/20 #16- bajancandian 4/10/20 #17- deadlox 5/11/20

Simon is the tall, moody leader of a secret gang, and Jord is the initiate who knows too much already. Luckily they're both fighting for the same cause. Right? ~Divergent~The Pack~The Sidemen~ A group of friends. Seems normal enough, harmless, even. But Jordyn is convinced that they're different. Exactly how, or why, she doesn't know, but shes determined to find out if it kills her. Which is more likely of an outcome than she initially realised. Jordyn has dealt with a lot of hard situations in her time. But becoming a 'Pack Allegiant' might just prove to be a little more than she bargained for.

This is about some of my favorite youtubers going to the same high school. I wonder what will happen when these groups meet? Let's find out...

I DONT LIKE HATERS ok I love Chandler riggs and the walking dead so I wrote there quotes,episodes etc. hope you like it.