The Crimson Retriever

Deafening silence was shattered by a gunshot. Then nothing. Everyone in the alleyway stood still unwilling to see what had been shot. Tace got out of her crouch and stalked forward turning her head around the corner to see a single body on the floor. Above it, was Reed. The normally squash colored dog was now panting while hovering above the limp boy covered in a dark red on the muzzle the boys wrist still clamped inside his maw. Tace stood in shock, "Holy Sh*t" Vincent approached the dog and put the leash back around his collar. "We have to get out of here. Now." Tace nodded taking Byron's bags from them. Wynter grabbed their arm and hooked it around her shoulder, "Let's head out Casanova." Byron nodded waddling with help from Wynter after Vincent while Tace followed close in the back.

This story is about the life of teens in the apocalypse. One group in particular, known for their impressive agriculture, makes a grave mistake when one of their mutts 'accidentally' murders a member of D.R.E.D the top group in the dynasty. Vincent the leader of the hunted group is now faced with way more than school could ever teach him.

The following chapters switch between characters to get a different view of what's happening in each group or event.

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