It's been two years. Two years since the FAYZ appeared and everyone over fourteen disappeared.
There were some kids who thought they could beat the poof, but it turned out to all be a lie. Those kids disappeared too.
So four years later, it all comes down to this.. the last of the kids in the FAYZ, the Fallout Alley Youth Zone. Everyone else's been killed by the animals, who've mutated to become disgustingly dangerous, or turned fifteen and poofed. The last kids left. The electricity's still up and things like cars, golf carts, grocery stores and whatnot are still running. Though the animals are starting to close in on Perdido Beach.
Everyone left is around thirteen, some younger, some older, but not by much. Though we're not just fending off the animals, we fight over the food now. The fields outside town are impossible to grow food in; the earthworms have grown to the size of trees and eat people. One step out of town and you're gone. And the coyotes, who've become able to talk, are pulling kids aside and ripping them apart, some even daring to walk into town. Some animals that've become more common, even appearing in town in the last few months are incredibly impossible things like teleporting, rabid cats, flying snakes (with wings!), and land sharks. Yeah, land sharks.
Out of the hundred or so kids we had two years ago, we're now down to about fifteen. It's not vey pleasant here. We're starting to wonder more about what happens after you poof, and fights are becoming more frequent. The only thing people agree on is that the food has to be kept safe, though that's getting harder. When you let fifteen kids who haven't seen order for two years run around in a town that gets smaller every day, someone's going to get hurt. Especially when those kids have access to trucks, guns and powers.
Did I mention that? About half the kids left have powers, we're guessing the FAYZ caused us to mutate with the animals. No one has the same power as anyone else any more, which can get tough, if you want someone to talk to about how to control the fire coming from your hands all the time. The one thing that everyone with powers has in common is that they're all controlled by the hands. And we're all freaks.
So there's not much time left, I myself am already fourteen and nearing my fifteenth birthday. I don't know what's coming for m