Disclaimer: I don't own the KND, or it's future.
Prologue
Location: The Cemetery
I can't describe how I am feeling right now. As we walk behind the pallbearers, I can only think about what happened these past months and how it led to this. She wasn't suppose to be involved in this, she wasn't even suppose to know. Today, I lose someone I care so much, somebody close to me, somebody I loved so much, but never told her. I have is to hope that maybe she knew.
(Sniff) Look at me, getting mushy and sad and junk, yet you don't even know the whole story. Well I tell you, it's a story about love, betrayal, friendship, and sacrifice. In this story, I'll tell you a story about after being betrayed and being left to fend for ourselves my friends and I rose from the ashes. We disbanded from the organization where we spent most of our lives in, and created a new organization.
One that'll make sure to keep the peace, so that maybe kids and teens may come in hand as brothers and sister on God's green earth. This is how we became the Teens Across the Street.
So how's this? It's my 1st story n awhile, so tell me if ya like it or not. N 2 thos who've read my other stories n been waitn on new ch. im sorry. betw school, football, psat, yadda yadda. anyway imma try 2 finish th other storys but this story been on my mind n i had 2 put it out. so tell me if you hate or not your choice.