Dead Club City - Fanfiction

Collaboration with @Hazy_Xx

The night had just begun in the Dead Club City, neon lights coming to life as they reflect off concrete streets and tall skyscrapers, billboards displaying ads only interrupted by a display of the city's well known slogan, "All the Heaven, All the Time." - amongst others.

The streets grew never silent as it's nocturnal citizens leave to prepare for a night full of partying and drinking, the chatter layering louder as the sun sets farther into the horizon - leaving space for the fan favourite moon and dark.

The bars slowly filled up with people looking for entertainment, party cries and cheers adding onto the sound pollution the loud billboards had started.

What a way to live your perfect life, or just be an asshole-an empty, apathetic asshole.

The DCC never runs out of stories. Some good, some anticlimactic. We all look for the drama to escape our sorry lives, by focusing on another's.

For this one, we start down one of many similar looking roads of this city. This is the tale of two people learning to see the world from each other's differing perspectives, discovering the dystopian truth of their reality.