There Are No Good Guys Just survivors
Prologue
It has been 97 years since the death wave hit the planet Earth and now it was soaked with radiation for the aftermath. Knowing that the world was ending and that no one would have been able to survive the intense radiation, a good amount of the human race, fled the planet. They fled to a place called the Ark where there were stations people would remain until the human race could be sent home once again. At first there were 13 stations in space, but one eventually decided that they didn't want to be apart of the colony. The 13th station eventually was destroyed and the others combined and stayed that way ever since. Each station had a name, the government science station, where I hail from, Earth Monitoring Station, Agro Station, Alpha Station, and Tesla station. Growing up in the Go-Sci station people automatically think we have a much better life then the others. But that wasn't necessarily true, especially in me. You see, when you commit a crime, you are punished by death. And the way to do that death? Well, they would float you out into space. Anything could be considered a death penalty. Taking extra food was always going to be an issue but that was just one of the many crimes people have been murdered for. And yes, to me that is murder. When you are 18 years old and you committed a crime as a minor, you get reviewed for a possible second chance at life. I don't think I have seen someone be able to get a second chance, even those people who were raised in the Go-Sci ring.
Why am I telling you this? It's pretty simple really. I was mainly trying to survive on my own. When I was born I was diagnosed with diabetes, that was able to be maintained I fi was going to get he resources needed. Later on, in life it had gotten worse. Whenever I wasn't feeling the best due to low blood sugar, I would faint. The fainting, according to my doctor Abigail Griffin, was lack of oxygen to the brain. I always thought it was because of the oxygen deprivation, but no, it was all on me. With no family to support me, besides my godfather Council Member Marcus Kane, I had to do what it took to live. During my last appoint with Dr. Griffin, I stole some insulin in one of her shelfs. I was able to get it back to Uncle Marcus' home, but eventually the guard had come to arrest me. I tried to fight them as I was taking the insulin, but they did that to me instead. The next time I woke up, I was in my own sky box, which is we young people like to call our jail, especially if you're a minor. Sometimes I wonder if the human race even deserved to live to begin with. To me everyone takes life for granted, and that honestly makes me sick.
