It's been 903 years. He's been with literally hundreds of girls. Royalty even! I'm pretty sure he must have had children at some point after the time war. Considering we all know he's not exactly restraining around royalty, it may just as well be a prince or princess. Just not in this story. This story starts with someone COMPLETELY unextraordinary. But Not cool is Cool.

I was the second box up here. Nobody knew that except the first group and the one that followed after me. I had to stay hidden where they could protect me. Why? Because it's not safe for a girl surounded by boys. Boys that are hopeless, boys that are desperate, boys that would tear me apart. But we all soon realized, I'm not one to be contained. But lets start at the beginning

Contains themes from The Last of us, but most characters are my own. Rated T as a precaution. This story will contain a bit of Gore considering what it's about. It will have action but I'm going to try and focus a bit more on the emotional state of things, and the survival aspects of it.

Reaver has and always will be at the mercy of the shadows. Not the sort of bunch who'd appreciate a good party, but he makes the most of it. They require one thing which he never fails to provide. Things are all taken care of. Until the shadows grow bored with his ease and deliver him something he's never faced. Worst than a monster, they give him a girl from our world.

The radiation levels are still rising. Slowly but surely. Soon an epidemic of a Radiation Prone disease begins. The children call it "The RayD". It starts out small but grows quickly. Rowen doesn't agree with the Sparticles idea's, but if she's to save her tribe, her entire village, she must find them and help them before The RayD inside her takes charge.

LaRaina Dects is from the capital. Her parents are President Snow's favorite agents. When they are invited to dinner one night, her knowledge and curiosity about Game Making- Snow is impressed and offers her the job. Training is brief and she is by far the best. But amidst her new found fame, she's watching her creations kill children. It does things to you.