Pain
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This story is going slowly I know and I apologise. Writing at the moment is hard, but all you amazing people that love this story you are the people that make me keep writing thank you.
Chapter 5
Pain
Graverobber and Christine were released three days after their surgeries. They were on the streets, as neither had a permanent place of residence.
"Graverobber" Christine asked as they once again skulked in a dark alley ready to run should they hear GENcops anywhere.
"Yeah kid?"
"How did you get into this business?"
"After the epidemic spread through, I was thrown out onto the street and needed money. There was a dealer who got me into this, Lucas. He showed me everything."
Christine was silent.
"What about you?" Graverobber asked.
"My life before you found me was perfect, my family was upper class, very wealthy. My parents came from old money that they had stored just before the epidemic hit. My mother, well she was never very friendly. Cold is how I would describe her, my father, he was much the same. In the end I couldn't live in that house anymore under their rule it was suffocating"
Graverobber said nothing as they sat in the cold darkness trying to stay undetected.
A/N Yes I know its short but I really don't have any motivation to write right now. I am going out of town for a while so I won't update, again thanks you are all amazing!