Highschool of the D.E.A.D SURVIVAL INSTINCT

Highschool of the D.E.A.D SURVIVAL INSTINCT

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It's odd really. When your a teenager you think time is limitless, that you're invincible and have some sort of special role in life; maybe you'll finally get to make some great friends, achieve good grades, or get lucky with that really hot girl in your class. The possibilities of it all is endless. Your constantly told to plan ahead from a early age, so you don't get stuck in life. But seriously.....what if something happens that you don't even consider happens and no amount of planning ahead could stop it? What do you do when the D.E.A.D rise and start coming for you? WHAT DO YOU DO WHEN EVERYTHING YOU ONCE KNEW CHANGES?
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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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