Notes

I sulked to my room, saddened by my recent family members death. Looking out the window, of course it had to be raining. Here I am, sitting on my pillow in a sky scraper, just another lit up room, staring out at neon lights of Tokyo. So many English people came these days, once the corporations basically made it required that any country had to use English. Lucky for me, I am English, but I will get off of that tangent. Tonight, as I stare out at the rain attempting to let itself in it seems, i will tell you of my remembrance of today. I woke up, atleast with my sister alive, and made some cyber bread. Obviously they have to put cyber in everything. I work a job as a worker of cyberrevelation, a corporation allowing orphans 14 and above to assist in their security. Obviously, me and my sister were in this. Now firstly, before I even indulge in the story already, let me tell you about me. I am Kenkade strong, 14, an orphan. I was too poor in class to be adopted, so at 10 my sister and I had to work in cyberrevelation... anywho, I was given money till 10 instead of 8 because of high functioning autism, aspergers. My physical features go as a blonde male with brown eyes, a stout build, and medium weight. Paired with what most have said are good looks and soft, manageable hair, I am a charming person. I go to a martial art called toshindo, so that helps my security type of a job. Anywho, my sister is not like me. Purple pixie hair, red eye implants, and cybernetic build. She was a bit dumb in the head, but she was a legitimate body guard, and paired with me, we did good. I get ready for the day with her, slip on our sleek, unforgettable clothing in pure purple and gold royality colors, coupled with a cyberrevelation corporation logo all over the jumpsuit plated in cyber pads. We walk over to the google car, and ask it for us to take us to the place we must be, since today is a war of corporations. We are really not pleased , nor ready to go to some dumb fight over a billboard, but we are expendable I guess. We get to the scene, and automatically someone pounced at me with a cyberlipo knife, stabbing into my chest flesh, missing my lung narrowly. My sister, a rock in hand, starts pummeling him till his skull intertwined with his brain, pink matter flying over the scene coupled with a dark, wine colored pool of bad smelling liquid; blood hitting the floor. I widen my eyes in terror, yet keep my composure. I am bleeding, but cannot simply quit now, I see someone punch my sister directly into their head. I attempt to push the man back, but this fucking brute clearly was on rokkge...
I attempt to relatiate back as he pounced onto my sister with a stab from the cyber knife, but yet he strangled her. I stab furiously 7 more times, my sister already strangled blue, a pained expression on her face. I scream in horror and anguish, mixed with a feeling of pure rage; anger swelling up in my head, body, veins, nerves, and soul, I feel impervious to any pain, and narrow into him only, stabbing straight into his head with ferocious screams. Time seemingly slowed down to a halt, he was the last enemy. I stabbed him till incap; but still stabbed into his skull repeatedly. His screams almost gurgled down to nothing, as if drowning, falling limp amongst the floor. I get up, dazed with a red flower of mist on my face, falling to a knee. My partner helps me up, whispering “sorry...” I sob lightly, picking up the masterpiece amongst me, MY ONLY FUCKING SISTER GOD DAMNIT....GOD, fuck.... I bring her to the car, and they tell me for my action, she will be buried, and I will be honored. I don’t even want honor for that, I should of stabbed him elsewhere...I could of fucking helped her better than that. I should of took that damn drug, even with 20% death chance, I would have done it...now I stare at the neon billboard my sister died to advertise a fucking toaster...

By kenkade strong
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