Please forgive me if it ain't that good! It is my first story you see... And I would really appreciate it if you review my story honestly.
BADLAND
Summary: A meteor struck New York and the people are supposed to live at the underground stations...
This is the story of a girl who was one of those survivors.
Chapter one: Beans
Krystal was walking along the tracks holding a can of beans and a torch.
She was thinking to herself " What if someone saw me? I already have so much to worry about."
She kept walking along the tunnel until she arrived into an abandoned train cart.
"Paul?" she called.
And then she saw movement at the corner of her eye.
"Paul, don't worry its only me, Krystal" she whispered. A tall, skinny gangly boy with light blond hair, a freckled pale face, and sick grey blue eyes came out of the shadows.
He didn't say anything, he only coughed and wheezed. "You have got to stop spending time out there in the Badlands!" Krystal yelled.
He ignored it and looked hungrily at the can of beans. She gave the can to him and then she asked how he is.
"What do you - cough! - think?" Paul asked with a mocking tone. Krystal blushed and made an excuse to go. She said her good bye and went out the door.
She walked quietly to her carriage glad that everyone was asleep, but what she did not know is that a person was watching her with a smug look on her face.