In Darkness
By. Jordan R. Was Here
Disclaimer: I don't Own F.E.A.R.
Or Serria
(Sad isn't?)
Dark Prologue
"You have graduated," said the master. He hand me my diploma and raised it in the air. The whole coward cheered for me. I had officially graduated from the police academy.
This first was great! I had my life ahead of me. It was full of options in the protect and serve the people or did I just think of the military, I keep getting that quote confused.
I walked to my car after the party. There wasn't many people who graduated like me. In fact, there was about only 5 who did. It seemed strange to me, but I shrugged it off.
The next day was tough. I now had a the college and school work out of my way, but now my future in the my way. What to do, what to do.
I went to the local police station to see if they would hire me. They asked me first if I came from the local academy. I said yes, and they said that it wouldn't work for me here. This bugged me a lot, but soon, everything would be clear.
This was crap. No one would hire me because I came from the place. I felt that I wasn't accepted anywhere. This sucked beyond everything I ever faced.
After one week, I felt like giving up. No one wanted me anywhere. This was sad. This was dark behavior from people. Then I meet her.
"You!" said a woman. I turned around. I woman about my age came running up to me. She had light blue hair, I guessed she dyed it that way, a dark shirt, and black pants. If it was nighttime I wouldn't have seen her at all.
"I heard you just came from the local academy," she said. I nodded. "I have just the perfect job for you!" she said with a smile. Finally! Someone wanted to hire me!
"What kind of work is it?" I said. "It's a special force team," said the woman, "They're used for special missions for very secret things that horrible happened." "Sounds like the job for the army," I said. "Oh?" she said, "This group is beyond the army."
She kept disusing the group. It kept getting me more interested in the job. "Sounds good," I said, "I think I'll take the job." "Great!" she said, "You'll enjoy it very much!" "You never mention the group's name," I said. "Really?" she said, "Well, I'm restarting it, it's called F.E.A.R." And that is how my horrible beginning started.
Author Noticed: Yes, this story seems dumb, but I will do this story until the end. It's not like me to give up on writing a story in middle of it.
This also the first F.E.A.R. story too! I'm the first!
Next Chapter: F.E.A.R.