"Suddenly a large body grabbed me by my waist, hoisting me high into the air and pinning my arms to my sides with a crushing hold as another man rushed to my bag and pulled a gun.
"NO!"
Kelly's hand flew through the air and slashed his throat, unleashing spurts of blood just before she regathered my guns and turned to jab sharp knuckles into a woman's eye.
Kelly swiftly downed a 5-Hour Energy drink and wiped the sweat from her brow before flinging a bomb towards the nearing group and blasting them with a mace filled explosion. Kelly quickly reached into my shoulder bag and stood tall with an Arsenal Shipka in each hand, firing off at the citizens who forced their way near us.
"COME GET IT IF YOU WANT, I'LL BLOW YOUR GODDAMN BRAINS OUT!"
I squirmed and kicked within the man's grasp as the citizens scrambled and fear of Kelly's murderous rage, but he tightened his hold and kept squeezing until I could literally feel his arms forcing my organs out of position and the bones of his chest digging into my spine.
I hissed under my breath, my voice shaking "L-Let go!"
He squeezed harder, "FUCK YOU!""
Travis Kennedy, Thomas Colton, and Kelly Nicholson are mere outcasts, disposables, and degenerates of a social hierarchy in the eyes of both staff and students alike in Twoson Boarding School.
After a shocking altercation, abandoning the abuse and rejection in pursuit of better lives seems like the best option for the three young protagonists.
But when the rest of earth rebels against the first world, events on a global scene shift from hostile to critically dangerous, and instantly, the lives of Travis, Thomas, Kelly and a wave of new friends take a drastic turn.
In a time filled with bloodshed and chaos, is the world focusing on the wrong enemy? And as the global situation as a whole continues to deteriorate, will our young heroes hide in the shadows, or use their new power to rise up and fight?
I'm Finn Vasco but that's not quite important right now. I'm a pretty sarcastic guy if I'm gonna be honest. I'm closed off and I literally only have one friend. I might hate everybody in my school... but there's this guy there. He's... let's say, dreamy, someone who I thought would never even acknowledge my existence. That guy who was too damn good to be true, who was too good for me, who was too good for... everybody! You get what I'm trying to say. He's that cliché king of the campus and a popular and attractive heartthrob and with just one wink, he can send people on their knees... That sounded so wrong, anyway. So can you blame me for being over the moon when one day, he approached me only to what?
...To ask for my help courting my freaking best friend.
I knew it was stupid for me to hope I'd even have any chance with him anyway. So I just agreed to help him. Even if I was hurting myself and potentially my best friend in the process, my best friend who has been there with me through the thick and thins, I still did it... I mean what could go wrong besides literally everything?
So my plan was to just set my crush and my best friend up, and then everything would be alright... right?
But of course, life doesn't like it when people have it easy.
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#5 on #boyxboy
#6 on #gay
#8 on #teenfiction
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~ WARNING: This story contains strong language and bullying. If you're not a fan of LGBTQ+ stories or BXB stories, then this story is not for you.
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