Abnormalities in a Broken Society

Abnormalities in a Broken Society

AnjeT23
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"We interrupt your regularly scheduled program to bring you breaking news! An Abnormal has escaped from her containment facility. She is believed to be highly powerful and extremely dangerous. If you see her, contact the appropriate authorities immediately. Do not, and I repeat, do not approach this individual. We have been told that she is extremely aggressive and will attack anyone who gets in her way, we_" I switch the T.V off with a sigh, frowning at the blank screen in annoyance. They could at least use a better photo of me. With another sigh, I place the remote on the soft, blue couch and return to the dining room. There the family whom this house belongs to were waiting. They stared at the plates of food in front of them, their faces slack and their eyes glazed over. I fell into an empty chair and smiled at them. "Right, where were we?" ******** This work is not yet edited, unless indicated otherwise. It does include strong language and depictions of triggering events, but warnings will be clearly stated at the beginning of these chapters. All rights are reserved to the author.
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{COMPLETED} "now that you've had your fun electrocuting me, would you care to hop in the backseat?" ---------------------------------------------------------- Freak DNA. That's what I like to call it. The fault to my genetic code. More often than not, it's a curse. The static running through my blood gave me a name. A cruel, daunting label of a measly bug. A roach. That's what I am to them, to the government. Roach; the nameless monster with electricity for a sense and lightening as a second nature. It ruined my life, the sparking currents playing tag in my mind, running around and bumping into everything, shaking me loose. The government, actually. They ruined my life. My curse just gave them a reason. You see, the normal population with ordinary DNA, they don't know about the people like me. The roaches of the world. We don't get that kind of recognition at the camps. There, we are only one thing in the military's eyes. We are weapons and we will act like it. Everyone else out there, bathing in the goodness they don't know they've got, they don't know about the roaches their stepping on. As long as their getting closer to the sky, they don't care what they stand on to reach it. They don't know about the sparkling dreamer that's killed 7 people before her 17th birthday. They don't about the ghost of a girl peaking around corners for her entire life because even home wasn't safe. They don't know about the fighter of steel and iron sucking on his bloody lip courtesy of the wars he battles in as nothing but a shadow. They don't know about the masked villain who would do anything to see the army they lead claim the throne They don't know about us. But they will, because we will rise. And when we arrive, we will arrive violently. ___________________________________________ Started: 10.06.15 Finished: 3.17.16

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