"Help, Somebody.." I said as I gasped for air. "I.... I can't... breathe." Just moments before, a building had fallen on top of me, crushing my limbs. Hey, I'm Adrian Jackson. when I was sixteen, world war Three had started. I had only hoped that it would end soon. spoiler, it didn't. my parents were dead, and I was left alone to survive. well, enough chitchatting. Time for the story.
( hey guys! please bear with me, I'm only 12 so yeah. I'm planning on actually finishing this for once. just so you know, there will be cussing and gore. if you guys can, please help me with this, and help me improve! well, I'm going to go, bye!!)