HEYYYYY FIRST STORY FANFICTION AND IM QUITE GLAD TO SAY THAT THIS WAS ALL MWAAA EVEN THOUGH THE STORY SORT IF SOUNDS LIKE 'THE ENEMY' BY CHARLIE HIGSIN I TRIED MY BEST TO MAKE IT DIFFERENT BUT THERE WAS NO COPYRIGHT INTENDED SO DONT HATE!

PS: DOUGIE WAS AND IS NOT DOUGIE POYNTER I JUST LOVE THE NAME3

I can almost remember back when it was normal, then one day the government started taking children in for testing, using the parents as the murderer of their own children because they all had a choice it was this or their death and as long as they were safe. I remember mum saying "It will be okay, think of it like a trip to the doctors, so we packed up our school bags that night and ran around 200 miles from London to our new home in Manchester, this shouldn't happen to a 13 year old girl and 16 year old boy but we are one of the oldest.

We don't know how many kids are left all the parents are still searching and firing at will because the kids aren't needed anymore, the rest couldn't live up to the challenge and killed themselves before it all started. We had found an old abandoned warehouse it would do us for a few hours before they got ideas. "What do you think happened to mum and dad?" Sky wanted to lighten the mood and it's a good thing to I was chocking on silence, "they're either dead or shooting down some kids," I looked down at my nearly dead watch and said "probably right now" "not funny Dougie," I was about to whack her in the face with probably the best comeback ever but we heard the sound of a door falling to the ground and scrambled off the ground then ran for our lives all the while dodging bullets.

If Dougie and Skylar had spent the last 16 months sitting down waiting to die it would have happed by now but they haven't, so they're not. Completely synchronised they jumped over the exploded water pipe and pushed at the double doors into a large science lab and they jumped over the long desks and hid at the back of the room just seconds before the adults walked in with huge guns and holding two struggling children around the ages of four and five. "Your red shirt goes well will your eyes." Dougie tried to make him more irritated than he already is. "This can be easy or hard." A woman in about her 40's threatened. "Oh now we get a choice… but I'm afraid we will have to choose neither because I would much rather live." Sky was always better at speeches.

The parents had a plastered face of confusion and if you looked closely you could see they were secretly happy that they were trying to get away, with them running up the table and prepared to do anything, the guards flailing arms they jumped over their heads and the dads quick reflexes caught on so he spun and fired continuously then Dougie's head felt to heavy then hit the ground and the last thing he saw was his sisters tear. streaming face run towards him then his mum appeared and he was finally at peace.

DID YOU LIKKKE I'M QUITE PROUD OF MYSELF SO FOLLOW OR REVVIEW YES I WOULD LIKE THAT A LOOOT YEAP SO TELL ME IF U WAN SEQUEL OR IF YOU WANTS A STORY ON SOMETHING PLEASE TELL ME AND 9/10 TIMES I WILL WRITE IT:d