I know this is short and stuff, but this is like my first ever fan-fic and i know it like not one of the best fanfics but its always something right *Wink wink* Im not going to tell you to review i would just like you to! I dont care if its bad or something i just want to know how to improve (Im talking about reviewing) xD! Thanks you!
I do not own MCR (Sadly :'( ) But i am planning on kidnapping them sometime soon! S
Anyway read on!
As he let the tiny grains of sand fall through his big, muscular but dirty fingers it reminded him of how little time he had left; how he will probably die in a day or less, he let a final tear fall down his burning cheeks, luckily nobody saw it. He let his mind trail back in his thoughts of the happy times, the good times… Life was great back then now. Now it wasn't even worth talking about.
He studied every little white cloud that could see the remains of the world, and they weren't great! No they were just sand and old houses and restaurants but all abandoned. Well most. He saw the sun shining down on him, making him sweat and sweat, and for a second there he thought it was laughing down on his face. As id it knew what had happened, and what will happen. The sand, the yellow bright sand! How he hated it! The sand that hides the ruins, that hears the screams of people and that sees people dying or becoming mindless dracs. Drug dracs. Killing dracs. Useless dracs. The human dracs. The dracs that will turn his brother into one of them if he doesn't save him! No, he could think of that. Not yet. He started looking around again, and realized all over again there were no trees or plants, no water! NOTHING! But he knew this place to well (Or so he thought), he was only about an hour away from his nightmare The place, that he feared. The place where useless humans were being turned into dracs and his brother was there. His little poor brother, his baby brother. He needed to distract himself, so he started humming a song, a random song he and his friends made up when they were young. And not one of those pop song, he never liked that kind of music! Too sloppy, too unreal. He used to get bullied for that, for being different. Yeah, but that was life, those times were good.
I know this is short and boring but i promise i'll make it up to you! I PROMISE! PLEASE DO READ ON!