This is a story different from any other story I have written. This is a story from the year 2445. The world is in two parts. The strong and the weak. A group of strong people was put together, not that long ago called the Ma-He (no this is my own creation of a name). They would kill the weak and take the other strong as prisoners or slaves until they are trained soldiers. The government lost control and now this is happening. This is my story...

Flash Back

Year: 2438

"Westley, will I ever see you again?" A girl with red hair hugged a boy with long brown hair. A tear slipped down her cheek. They are standing near a lake and there is a red sunset in the distance.

"I really don't know. Ever since my father has gotten involved in this new group, I haven't been sure of anything. I'm going to miss you so much."

Westley hugged her close again. "Ella, please don't forget me."

"I would never. You are the only person I could talk to."

They hug one last time. A man approaches them and rests his hand on Westley's shoulder. "I believe it is time to go, son. The council awaits our shuttle."

As if on cue, a silver shuttle lands in the grass. A ramp extends from the door. Westley's father walks up the ramp and in to the shuttle. Westley kisses Ella lightly on her lips for the first and final time. Ella's tears roll down her cheeks as Westley boards the shuttle.

Ella watches the shuttle take off and leave into the sky, until it was no longer in sight.

End Flash Back

"Ella? Ella! ELANOR YNRIHAN ARE YOU LISTENING?"

I snapped back into reality. "Yes! Yes!"

"Now do you what do you of this line?"

"Um it's very long, yes, long."

It was a late Saturday night. My parent and I were shopping at the Ultra Wal-Mart Plus. We had left my brother home with my mother's aunt Dee. We had waited in line for an hour in the shortest line. Robot cashiers were ringing up purchases. I heard somewhere they could move at the speed of light. This one that was doing our line seemed to be moving slower than a space slug.

Just then, men and women burst through the doors. Glowing green plasma lasers in hands. Many of them fired upon the robots and had them explode. My father and mother ducked under a bench. I ducked behind a counter.

People were running in all descriptions. My father signaled to me. I knew what to do. I grabbed my mother hand and lead her out the door. My father covered us. We quickly ran into the parking lot.

People were still entering the store, but didn't notice us get in our hover car. My father slipped behind the joystick. My mom next to him, and me in the back.

"Stellar." I commented, sarcastically, as my father drove like a manic. Soon, we managed to get home. The front door was wide open. We entered. The house was quiet and a mess. Broken windows, papers all over the floor, and so badly trashed, it too hard to describe. The Ma-He had already been here.

My aunt and brother were gone...

Ok, this is my new story. Hope you like. Enjoy.

Ella