(A/N)* IMPORTANT* This is a prologue, its is foreshadowing a part in this story, by all circumstances you do not have to read this to understand what is happening in this story... Understand this story is for FUN! I'm not writting this to get some sort of trophy, or to become famous on this site. Its purely for the pleasure of myself and others who have nothing else better to do then to fill their minds with what ifs and should have been. I will occationally have a beta, as of now I will do my best to spell check and all of its sorts. Yes as you saw in the summary description I will be rewriting this, for more reasons than one, the main being that my style of writing has changed, and many changes will be taking place. In the mean time do feel free to read what is here. Get a feel as to where I am taking this story. If not feel free to turn away. ENJOY
It was midnight now. The sky still dark and the moon up just as the sun were 12 hours ago. No star would shine in this area; the sun itself had a hard time breaking through the pollution. This is no safe place to live, all the gun shots throughout the night sky easily made the cowards stay inside and bolt their doors shut, (like a bullet wouldn't be able to break it) keeping safe the false hope that this town lived in.
They need it to survive as much as the news press tried their best to be the hottest horror T.V series, (lucky for the viewers) the press never had the same story, same episode. But you have to understand, they're just human. The bigger people of the human race feed off of the fear of the weaker, smaller people of the society, and only feeding them fear itself letting it consume and take over their minds. It's what i have observed with my time of 'living'.
They became oblivious to what's really out there, (what world I was forcefully brought into, a life I never dared to know about). A world at which I will always belong to, until the sun decides to die. I am dependent on my body's weakness, my body's true enemy, an enemy at which I longed for to rise every morning when I was younger. So many years ago it seems, the last time I took a breath of air, (just so I could live) such a long time... when I used to live.
(Now onto the beginning)