Those Left Over (On Hold)

I was weird from the beginning, being born with stark white hair and sometimes red eyes wasn't bad, you got a few looks sometimes called a monster, but if people knew what I could really do, they would know a real monster.

What the radiation did to me was mostly internal, mostly. Now I am 17, surviving in what was left of the world. The radiation affected most people in twisted ways.

I was a contract worker, doing whatever a client asked along as it was well within my pay grade. I stayed to my self,as in a world like this relations could kill, but I couldn't lie, the loneliness crept on me sometimes, but I had learned to adapt to my situations quickly if I wanted to survive. But I had a companion to help me cope with the loneliness.

But when a powerful warlord tasks me with protecting his two daughters from a enemy family, my life is distorted. With these girls and enemies at my throat, this may be the one thing I can't adapt to.

This is my 4th story on Wattpad hope you enjoy

All this is spawned from my ideas, and thoughts