Virus
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It's been two years since the virus. They said it was supposed to make the world better. They claimed they were a group of visionaries, hoping to make the world a better place. Who knew they were working with the government? Taxes were raised, the poor became poorer, but who cares? Business was booming for them. They started selling their product like crazy. The government demanded that you get a device installed into your brain. This was because a new update was released. If you refused the installation, you'd be taken by force. If you're lucky you'd be able to stay under the government's raider. They didn't want any complications. When they realized that they didn't get to you, well you better count your lucky stars, and run. These visionaries were wrong. The government was wrong, and they will learn that they can't control us. (I wrote this for school as a short story. I might continue it.)
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I thought I was six. I wasn't. I thought my parents were coming back to find me. They weren't. I couldn't remember my name. I didn't know who I was. I didn't know where I was. I didn't know or remember anything. Until one night. I didn't do anything wrong, but they seem to think I did. They wanted to kill me. They still do. I was saved that night. I was saved by the him, the Alpha, who didn't know a thing about me. And ever since then, he has been the one who saved me. But nothing he can do will save me from them. The rogues. For some reason they want me, and no amount of protection will save me from them. They want me dead, and nothing will stop them from getting what they want. Except him. And he doesn't even know it.

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