Hey people!
i don't own anything other then the then my OCs okay this is a Gataca fic with a slight Gundom seed crossover (hope I spelled Gundom right)
I had to do this for school grade ten English my friend wrote one to and it goes with this so I might ask my friend about it and post it up!
Well on with the show!
It's all red
It used to be tolerable, three hundred years ago we were at the bottom, but we could still find work…some places. It got worse the 'naturals' as we are now known as, were few and far between and those that would help then even further, life then was hard or so we are told. Until one Tom J. Smith fought back, more of us started to fight back as well. This resulted in war. The people the valid thought of as pets were biting back once again. By this point there were several compound called plant surrounding several planets, we took what we could.
We're still fighting now.
My name is Sara Harris and I'm fifteen years old, I was named after my great grandmother on my father's side. He's still alive, but my mother died in a raid a few years back. I had an aunt, but five years ago she gave birth to a first generation valid with the help of a third generation, James Sanders and an unknown father. When people talk about her its nothing nice. She's no longer welcome anywhere near any of the fighting on both sides now, now she has to stay on neutral ground. We don't want her, the valid just want what's theirs; her kid, they'll take her to a nice place where she will never see anyone she knew ever again. Then they'll take the kid, I think they just did that. Now all they have to tell him is that her mom and dad were killed by 'naturals' and then they have a new soldier ready and willing to fight, kill and die for the cause, when he's trained up some. In a few years I could kill my own cousin and not know it, and even if I did I really wouldn't care.
I am now twenty-five, and ten years have passed. We are going to win-I can feel it! We hit several of their breeding plants as well as a medical plant. They wont recover from this for a long time, but we have lost contact with our own medical plant, this dose happen some time and there has been unusual solar activity, there was a time when we couldn't contact the plant for three and a half months.
We thought we had won
HA!
Now I am thirty-seven
I stare at the blade,
The valid had found a way to change the orbit of the plants. We didn't hit their Med. Plant, we hit our own!
It was so shinny and oh so sharp,
We breached the treaty we killed thousands of our own, nowhere is safe now.
It would be so easy,
My baby was in that plant with her father (we never married, I didn't even get to keep his name!) his name was Mark Geller, he had been hurt in a training drill they day before we were going to blow up the other plant, and neither of us wanted to just leave Bella there with just the medical staff.
I enjoyed blowing that plant up.
So easy,
I disgust my self. What if there was a father with his new baby on that other plant we were going to blow up, now the valid that were nameless and faceless, had names that I didn't know, I faces I could neither remember or forget, and real families that greave.
I am a warrior; I have acquired a taste for blood.
I watch the liquid life flowing from my newly made lacerations on my wrists, I taste it.
It all tasted the same. It's all red.
The shadows are growing, I can hear I child cry…
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And there you have it!
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