Now before you read...little disclamer's and such.
1) I do not own Bioshock. 2) I do not own any Bioshock peoples/and/or/creatures.
I think those are the only things... Oh, this story is multi-chapter awesomeness. Buuttt, I don't exactly update everyweek. I forget about my stories and when I am frustraited I tend to delete them. So...sorry in advance if i do.
Anyhow. Warnings. Jack/OC(WHO IS ALSO MALE). So...beware, later there will be implied slash/ or mild slash. So if you don't like...don't read. LANGUAGE_warning. You know...cursing and such. But thats why it's rated M. So :P
I think thats all I have to say for now.
Please review. But no flames. Thanks :D
It was a normal day in Rapture, or as normal as an underwater city gone to hell can be. Jack was still fighting splicer after God-damned splicer. Atlas charming his way into the man's thoughts through the short wave radio, and Tenenbaum whispering with hopes for the same man to save her "children".
However…in the darkest recess of Rapture's own heart, there is another face. Unknown to even Andrew Ryan, this man has been revived from the water. He has not been sent, has not come with hatred, only fear.
Awoken from death he screamed. Memories ravaging his very core…
"Come on Daddy. He's going to be alright now."
His eyes violently came into focus, he knew that voice. The man tried to speak but instead of voice he spat salt and bile. Coughing he turned, his body was wrought with pain as he did so and more bile escaped his lips.
"Good bye Big Brother, we'll see you soon."
Suddenly, all too suddenly, the man was pulled into darkness.
Yeah so don't worry this is just the intro, not a chapter. But please review tell me if you would like to read more, or if this is just another flop. Either way I am going to add another chapter soon.
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