Time Defiants

Time Defiants

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, May 16, 2015
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Elle is immortal. Can't ever grow old. She is seventeen and won't go on 18. Can't ever die. A few years ago, a nuclear war broke out and one third of North America was demolished. The war ended but there was too much nuclear waste, somehow it was let into the air. This wasn't any kind of nuclear it was CAT nuclear waste. It gave people a very bad sickness. Luckily scientists found a cure. But what didn't know is that it made them immortal. Only about 200 people got the injection. Only children and teens were effected by it. Elle is the only one, feels alone. Or so she thinks. Elle lives he life with precautions not living to close to people and not making very many friends. Always running when things get suspicious. But once she finds another one like her, it's just the beginning.
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The "Please..." I hear her whimper and I go into full panic mode. "Calm down, okay? Deep breaths. Don't hang up. I'll be with you soon. Where are you?" I rush as I grab the car key sitting on the glass table. I run into the garage with my dad behind me. "What do you need?" Dad asks "A room. A big one." He runs back inside as I hear her voice again. "Basement...blood...Elle..." I hear sounds of movement in the background and connect the dots. Elle's bleeding, or something... "Deep breaths baby, deep breaths. It's okay, you're okay" I murmur reassuring words to her, thankful that there's no traffic. Several thoughts run through my mind as I drove to her house. The last time we spoke, she could barely stand me, but now she's calling me. I feel kinda used, but now's not the time to think about that. I reach her house in a matter of minutes and shove the door open. The house is quiet, save for my heavy breathing and footsteps. I reach the basement and take in the sight in front of me. Blair cradles her brutally beaten-up sister in her lap as she rocks herself back and forth blinking very frequently. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Currently being edited Look out for cringe worthy typos and plot loopholes

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