Paradise Eco

haha! you thought you gotten rid of me eh? Nope so welcome to my newest fanfiction, Silence Is Everything! Yippy! this is the thrid book so you're gonna have to go all the way back to Weight of The World followed by Don't You Fake It before you read this okay? :) This fanfic takes place two years after DYFI. I do hope you enjoy this story, and you know the rules R.E.R. (read, enjoy, reveiw)

Summary: Two years has passed since Kras City declared war, and it doesn't look too good. With the control of Icelands within Seth's grasp, he's making Vice's dreams come true. Eli struggles with the current state of the world, and Sabine tries to understand her new life. With new beginnings on the way, expect everyone because no ever expects the butterfly.

Song for Fanfiction: Silence by Aly & AJ

Silence Is Everything

Chapter 1: Into Action!

The sun was setting in the hot wasteland as the tiny creatures crawled about, the hot sun was finally going down on another normal hot day. By the waterfall a hooded figure was leaning down by the water, washing their dirty hands in the water and using them to drink out of. Their car, the tiny buggie, sat behind them the motor off. The sun was coloured with vibrant oranges, purples and reds; sending the message that tomorrow would be an amazing day for all. The vibes wouldn't go well for weather, the sun was always shining in the wasteland and would never quit. The heat would be back and everyone would be sweating by 9:30am.

The person stood and started walked back to their tiny car, in the back was a bunch of goodies from the lastest run out into the wasteland. From behind a sand dune a bunch of Marauders jumped over the dune, the Spargan grabbed their gun in their car and fired at the Marauders. They started to drive around the person as they started up the buggie, slamming on the gas going backwards. The Marauders followed the person before they slammed on the gas again, driving forward right past them. The Spargan laughed as they drove past the waterfall and towards their home, right to the Spargus Gates. The doors doors opened and the buggie slid inside, sending a gust of wind into the faces of Jak, Kleiver and King Sig.

Kleiver rolled his eyes as he walked away from the two smirking males, Jak stood in a pair of white shorts and an open blue shirt. Around his neck was the seal of Mar, his father's seal to the kingdom. King Sig stood with his peacemaker in hand, he wore a black shorts and gray shirt. On his shoulders were heads of Metal Heads that never stood a chance, his hair -just like Jak's- was starting to show sign of age but refused to slow down. Sig marched up to the person in the buggie and took the treasures, he laughed as the person got out.

"Look at all of these, cherry has spark!" Sig laughed again padding the teen on their back, the teen gave a sigh. "A tougher then you thought eh?" The teen nodded as Sig crossed his arms. "I'd say this cherry is a Wasteland by heart! How 'bout you Jak?" The blonde male frowned.

"On certain turns you should've breaked so you would've slid out like you always do," Jak sighed and gave a small grin. "But even without the jumping gear you managed to clear huge gaps and drive at top speeds away from the Marauders." Jak held out his hand to give props, the person reached out instead and wrapped their arms around Jak's waist. Jak stared blankly at the laughing Sig, Jak patted their head and gave a nervous chuckle. "You did good son." The person pushed him away and crossed their arms, Sig and Jak both chuckled and Jak shook his head. "Sorry, you did good daughter."

The Spargan dropped their hood and the platinum blonde hair showed, their purple eyes were hidden behind a pair of goggles. They took of the cloak and folded it over their tanned arm, they wore a purple, white and green bra top with baggy taned pants. Jak's eye twitched as the girl walked past him, he followed her as Sig went about looking through the bag.

"Sabine," Jak growled. "Do you remember that conversation we had about the clothing?"

"Yah." Sabine said dropping the cloak and picking up the guns for her belt, she fluffed her hair and walked into the very big sandy city. "And all I heard was blah, blah, blah."

"Sabine-" Jak said again as someone screamed, a boy in a pair green cargo pants ran and a white shirt ran down the path towards the Mars. He had bouncy blonde curls with blue roots, his eyes were a light shade of blue as he hooked onto Sabine's legs. With his big eyes, he whimpered to Sabine.

"Save me please!" In his mouth he had teeth, expect for two on the top and one at the bottom. Jak chuckled as a girl with brown hair ran down the path, she wore a white dress and her feet were bare. She stopped infront of Jak and Sabine, she gave a low bow and flashed a metal smile.

"Hello Jak," The girl beamed, on her head was a tiny crown. Jak bent down to the girl and gave her a small grin, she twisted back and forth and played with her fingers. "I can play with Herr?"

"Sorry Twila, it's time for him to come in. You can play with him tomorrow."

"'kay!" Twila cheered.

"Like hell she can!" Herr shouted before Twila nodded and skipped away. Sabine smirked and looked down at Herr, he was glaring at the girl as she went up the path to her mother. "Why did Queen Vice have to send over an ambassador to Spargus again?"

"Vice wanted a better understanding of the cities, that's why Seth lives in Triban." Herr snorted at his sister.

"Seth is there because his army is there, not because he's an ambassador." The two Mar siblings looked to Jak, his face was coated with sadness. Last time he saw Seth it was a year ago, on the Triplet's 18th birthday. Seth went to live in the Triban -formerly known as the Icelands- to control the Boy Army of Triban aka BAT and help Empress Vice with taking back her father's nation and her familes honour. With the happiness of Seth, it also brougth the sorrow of Elijah. After his 18th birthday, Eli fell off the deep end. A week after, he ranaway from home and there was no word from him since then. Keria was heartbroken and spent hours crying with Sabine, after Grante tragic death... no one knew how he would act after 6 months.

"It's been almost 3 years now," Jak said turning and leading his childern to the house. "I know that he's dead."

"I don't know about that," Sabine said opening the door to the house, a crocodog ran down the stairs and jumped on Herr. Who ran up the stairs yelling to Keira that they were home, Sabine walked up the stairs with Jak. "Eli could be alive as the the wasteland is hot."

Out in the north was the frozen tundra is the formerly known Icelands, two years after Slade's capture and imprisonment Vice became Queen. Seth and Ryren both vowed to stay behind in the Icelands to make it a safer place, by the other of Queen Glamour Vice, Seth was named Commander of the Boy Army of Triban; BAT for short. After a year Seth left Spargus and moved into the palace of Triban, Vice lived also within the palace. Just outside the palace was main HQ for BAT, with other post around the city for them.

Seth sat at the front of the building, from living in Triban for over two years his complexion had lighten. He wore a white sweater and blue jeans, around his neck was a purple scarf and on his brown head was purple hat. In his hand was a white smoke, after his twin brother, Elijah, went missing he'd turned to smoking to cool his nerves. Seth hoped that Eli would turn his face for everyone to see, but no luck.

Wandering around wasthe purple and gold shashed boys of BAT, ranging from ages of 9 to 18 these boys came from their towns or villages in the one wheres. Some were in the army during Slade's run and others came when they found out Seth had joined, many left and many joined. Luckily he kept count, he had over 500 boys in his army.

Seth ashed out his smoke when the doors to the palace opened, the large wooden doors of the house -it only had three floors so Seth considered it a house compared to Haven. Two men stepped out with a tinier man, he tooted a horn and slauted the air. Commoners stopped to watch as their Queen stepped out, Vice should've stepped out in a long winter dress with fur along the bottom. Satin glvoes, fur boa and a tra on her head; but the girl was starting to look less like a Queen everyday. Seth chuckled as Vice came out of the house, her hands on her hips.

Queen Glamour Vice wore a long sleved green shirt and tanned pants, the dreds that were on her head before were combed out into a blond line. She tossed her hair over her shoulders and walked down the steps, on her head was a red hat and her hands were covered with mittens.

"Seth." Vice said walking down the steps, Seth followed her and smirked.

"Where are you off to today?" Vice smirked glancing back at Seth.

"It's Friday, I'll be back by... lets say Sunday?" Seth sighed.

"You do this every weekend, how 'bout staying in the city for once?"

"No way!" Vice shouted. "Tha weekend is a day I get ta let lose! Party with other princess and royals!" Vice chuckled. "Maybe ya should come, take a weekend off Seth!"

"No thanks." Seth said looking back at the palace, Vice stomped and turned to him.

"Commander Seth! I order ya ta protect me this weekend in Haven City!" Seth gave a low growl to Vice as she turned and walked towards the Hellcat waiting for her, Seth crossed his arms and sighed. He really didn't want to go to Haven, he didn't want to see his old gang or his family; he wanted to stay in Triban in his snow, cold and loneliness.

TBC...