This is my first attempt at fanfiction, but not writing, so I hope it turns out pretty good.

Please review, i cherish reviews and suggestions and they make me go faster.

Please no flames, they hurt dearly.

No set updates, mostly whenever I have free time.

I do not own infamous, but it kicks ass anyway.

The fanfic will not completely follow the story, but I will try my best anyway.

Oh and I'm using wordpad which has no spell check. Sorry for any mistakes.

ENJOY AND R&R!

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"I don't want to eat it. It smells like," I sniffed the browning apple," rotten teeth and dust."

"Stop complaining. Its food. Eat it," Cole stated like he was the boss. I stuck my tounge out at him, and took a very small bite. Wow, I thought to myself, its delicious.

"Told you so," Cole stated once again.

"You know, your very intuitive for a guy. maybe your actually-" Cole stopped my sentence short by zapping me on the arm. "Hey," I yelled at him. I slashed my arm at him, and where the path my hand followed was, the air condensed. It then shot forward, knowcking Cole backwards and purple bruise on his cheek, which healed as quickly as it came.

"That healing ability of yours is very annoying."

"Well you have it too."

"But its weaker..." I slumped down on the dingy green couch, on the dingy rooftop, filled with very dingy crap.

"Wacha thinkin 'bout," Zeke asked me.

"Well, I can't remember anything before the blast, except my name. I was wondering what Empire City looked like before the blast."

"Well Ez," that was Zeke and Trish's nickname for me, since my name was Ezikiel. It sounded like how you would say ease." It was really modern. Not much nature around here. The people were kinda nice, and it wasn't full of crime either." He looked at me sadly, like he was sorry for me. I hated that.

"Enough of this sentimental crap. Cole, turn on the t.v," I said, tired of being pitied on. Really, it gets so annoying. And when Zeke does it, he doesn't use his familiar vocabulary.

Cole looked at one of the three batteries on the roof, got up, and tentatively zapped it.

"C'mon, don't be afraid to lay into it." Zeke waited impatiently for Cole to really zap them.

"Woohoo! Boobtubes a'workin." Zeke exclaimed as little black and white cartoons played.

"Weird, I feel like Ihave more power."

"How about you fry some of those dummies over there."

"Ooh, me too!" I got up from the couch, and ran in front of a manaquin with a green coat and a red beanie. More or less following my instinct, I thrust both of my hands forward. The manaquin, or what was left of it since the wind I used knocked its pieces off, flew off the roof.

"Woah, add one more ability to my aresenal." I looked at my hands, but then fell to my knees.

"Hey, you okay?" Cole ran up to me, his normally calm voice concerned.

"Yeah, just tired." I got up unsteadily, the setting sun shining in my face. I held out my hand, and suddenly a few glowing orbsflew into my palm. I felt better, if not, healed by it.

"What just happened?"

"I must be able to absorb solar energy to give me power. COOL!"

"Hey guys, look," Zeke exclaimed, pointing upward. A huge green air plane flew over us, flying really low. "Flyin so low I thought it was gonna crasch into us." Just then the t.v flickered and turned into that black gray baseball field, then turned to a man who had a red and black backdrop. "Hey its the t.v jacker, I love this guy."

"Heard they just dropped some food off at archer, as if it will do any good. They keep acting like their helping, saying that more is comin. There not the ones livin in this hell hole! Well better head over to archer before the reapers show up." The man on the t.v informed us.

"Told you they'd drop food."

"Yeah right man, you think they care about us? This is a PR stunt."

"For once, I agree with Zeke's conspiracies." I stated.

"C'mon lets get going. Im going to take the express elevator."

"Aww, you guys get all of the fun," Zeke complained. Cole jumped off the roof, and landed with a thud. I followed suit, making a cushion of air under me to set myself down lightly. I turned to see Zeke running towards us. I had a feeling I couldn't place, one that said we were going to get into trouble. A small memory of mine floated to the surface, and I remembered that my feelings about things like this were normally right.