Thepurgefanfic Stories

"The sirens outside faded and one thought quickly crossed my mind. We would never be happy."

" I don't need to write a paragraph comparing your eyes to stars, or string together sentences about how your touch makes me shiver. Our love was poetic before I scribbled one stupid messy word down about you, I loved you with every bone in my body, and if that isn't poetic, I don't know what is." I screamed.

When you're forced to fight for your survival- people do things that they never even dream of doing.

The Purge. The one night out of every year where all crime is legal. The one night where no medical help is provided. The one night where it is always better to be safe than sorry.Tori has luckily survived the past sixteen 'celebrations' of The Purge without too much physical and emotional scarring, but this one is different. When she must go on a quick drive to the local gun shop one hour before commencement, an unfortunate accident nearly destroys her vehicle..and her chances of survival. Will she make it through the night?