Graduation Day

1:00 AM

Two teenagers are disassembling and reassembling parts of assault rifles and shotguns. Storing pistols, ammunition, and parts of armor into a hole in a forest and putting some in their backpack.

7:30 AM

They walk out of their home, walking towards their vehicle to start it.

Upon sitting in it, they hold hands and smile while looking passionately into each other's eyes.

They drive by a crowd of students waiting for the school bus, they blow their horn, beep beep. Alerting the students as they wave their hands.

The bus arrives, opening the door for the students.

The two teenagers have a discussion in the car:

Amanda (Girlfriend): "I really want to do it now"

Charles (Boyfriend): "Not yet"

Charles: "We have 2 days left until graduation day".

Amanda: "What about our parents? Should we kill them?"

Charles: "For now, they shouldn't be worth any trouble. But even if they were, they are our parents, right? I don't think we should kill them.".

Amanda: "We are already planning on killing innocent people, so would it really matter? And plus, I don't really like my parents."

Charles: "These people aren't my mother, though. Even if she were to betray me, I don't think I'd be able to kill her."

Amanda: "What if she were to kill me?"

The Charles is puzzled by that question, slightly turning his head and glancing at her.

Charles: "I'll answer that question eventually."

As Amanda turns her head towards the window to look out of it.

Amanda: "Whatever.."

Charles: "Don't be sad please, we can still have some fun and you know one day we will have our own child".

Amanda: "That doesn't matter! This is the third time that you haven't answered the question."

Charles: "I love you both equally, if you were to betray me I wouldn't be able to kill you either."

She smiles.

Amanda: "Equality isn't fun."

Amanda: "There can only be one thing worth more than another. If they are the same, then that would mean one of them isn't needed, they are just completely optional. It feels good to be needed, not to be a choice or option. That's not true worth. Name one material in this world that has the same importance as something else."

Amanda: "clay bricks and concrete bricks have different uses, different strengths."

Amanda: "electricity is a form of energy, but not all energy is the same, there's heat, both are different, different strengths, different uses, it can't be worth the same and there's also different types of people, not all of them can be worth the same."

Amanda: "So do you seriously think love can be equal? You can't love someone equally, someone has to be worth more or both of them can be worth nothing".

Charles: "Well, the difference between love and the materials is that love is more like a concept, an ideal, and it's not actually observable, while with the materials, they actually exist to our eyes and their functionalities are observable and evident. The differences between the two are objectively noticeable, love is subjective, and the materials aren't."

Amanda: "Will love continue to be subjective when there are noticeable changes?"

Charles: "I don't understand what you're getting at okay. "

Amanda: "Nevermind.. I'll just ask John."

Charles: "John?"

Amanda: "The boy from the debate class."

Charles: "Hmmm.."

Amanda: "The one that everyone believes doesn't take showers."

Charles: "Ah.."

Charles: "Try not to get too attached to these people."

Amanda: "I won't."

Charles: "Anyway, don't be sad, okay? After we are done having fun, we will have our baby."

He turns to kiss her lips.

She stares into his eyes as she blushes.

Several minutes later they and the bus arrive at the school.

As they get out of the car, a female student says: "Hey Amanda and Charles."

Amanda walks towards them to chat as she turns to Charles: "I love you."

Charles responds: "I love you too." As he smiles.

He walks inside of the school.

{Power}

"In this world, they say that money is power, but I think that many don't realize the foundation that everything is built upon. This world isn't built on money, it's built on knowledge and by knowledge. For example, with banknotes or any other form of currency, it becomes useless without knowledge, and without knowledge, you wouldn't know how to take advantage of anything.

However, because of the several beliefs in this world, many are led to think that only money is beneficiary, money is only a beneficiary for idiots. The top competitors of the world, known as politicians, presidents, prime ministers, or "queens" and "kings" lead you to believe that you are actually making progress. - UK claims they don't have a president, but a queen and a prime minister are just an alternative wording for it, same thing for "king", however of course UK would be delusional enough to think that there's actually a difference. "Politics" is the substitute for idiots, just like how money is also a substitute, but none of that actually matters. People actually think to themselves: "I have a stupid person that controls my country, and I'm perfectly fine with that." Of course, there is no independence except for pseudo independence.

In this world, people are led to be stupid and dependent. You don't actually need money to build a home or to get access to WiFi. Most technology is based on radios, and radios are fairly simple to understand and to create. Phones and computers connect to the internet through the same technology, it's simple but complex at the same time. You could create your own router with just $0 spent, you could create your own network service with $0 spent, you could collect knowledge with $0 spent, you could collect resources with $0 spent, in fact, most of those resources are in dumpsters right this moment, completely available to the public for free.

All it takes is knowledge and intelligence.

All successful people are typically errr.. I don't want to say intelligent, let's just say they typically have enough knowledge or dedication to advance through the obstacles. However, it's really nothing impressive when the majority of Earth's population contains only idiots, and of course, if you're lucky, you could just be born into a successful family.

Banks and banking systems are one of the competitors, they print dollars, and you may think that someone such as the president is in charge of such thing but no, anyone can technically print currency, and the president is less likely to know how to print them. Presidents are typically stupid in fact, a lot of them suffering from neurological issues or are not skilled or knowledgeable enough in something essential. It's funny with the US system: "Let's appoint a 50 year old with memory issues as the supposed leader of this country" and what's funnier is that they are essentially pawns of the higher competitors. Congress, and of course those competitors are influenced as well, and then above them is their own idiocy and the idiocy caused by past individuals. I think that an individual from prehistoric times has to be the mastermind for all of the destruction in this world because the entire foundation of countries, beliefs, religion, etc. It seems a bit too systematical to be a coincidence, but whoever that person is, although their system is impressive, it will be destroyed." - John.

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4:10 PM

A police radio begins to buzz with static.

Dispatcher: "Alpha-1, a person called in saying that a woman is being abused at 103 West Highvern Street."

Female Officer (Alpha 1): "10-4, I'll go check it out."

..static noise..

Alpha-1: "Are you ready for your first domestic violence?"

Male Officer (Alpha 2): "Yes.." he nervously says.

Alpha-1: "Going 10-40" as she activates her lights without the sirens.

The officer drives towards the location, upon arrival they notice that all of the lights are off in the house.

Alpha-2: "should we call for backup?"

Alpha-1: "we'll be fine".

Alpha-2: "Are you sure?"

Alpha-2: "I think we should call for backup."

She glances towards him.

…static noise…

Female Officer: "We have arrived on scene."

Dispatcher: "Ok."

…static noise…

Alpha-1 and Alpha-2 open their doors.

They both walk towards the home door as Alpha-1 knocks on it.

Alpha-1: "Police!"

Silence emerges from the home.

She knocks on the door again.

And only silence remains.

Alpha-2 grabs his radio, preparing to call for additional units.

Alpha-1 grabs her flashlight.

As they walk around the home, they see a broken window.

They walk towards it as they announce: "We are coming in!"

As they are about to run back to the front. They hear a woman scream:

"Don't come in!"

"Don't call for backup!"

…

Alpha-1 and 2 stop in their position.

Man: "You two better listen to her or she will die"

Alpha-2s heart starts to sink to his stomach, as he feels his stomach start to throb.

Alpha-1 begins to smile.

Alpha-1: "Is that all you want from us?"

Man: "your weapons.. throw them through the window, your radio throw that through the window, …and your body camera, throw that through the window."

Alpha-1: "The only way we can do that is if you can guarantee the safety of the victim"

Alpha-2 slightly peeks in the dark house, he sees a glimpse of the woman being held. He notices tear drops wrapped around her eyes.

Alpha-2s eyes begin to get watery as well.

Man: "I don't want to go to jail.. but this girl deserves to die… all she does is hurt people… She hurt my feelings..."

Alpha-1: "Are you being serious right now? You could just find another girlfriend."

Alpha-2 puts his hand on Alpha-1s shoulder and squeezes it: "Don't provoke him anymore."

They stare at each other for a moment before Alpha-2 turns back towards the suspect.

Alpha-2: "I understand how you feel, they lie, they cheat, they do whatever they want but if you seriously don't want to go to jail then why do this? Why not just think about your actions before you do them?"

Man: "it's difficult to control your actions when you are in love.."

Man: "and right now.. I think both of you are playing with me"

Woman: "Please don't kill me. "

…static noise…

Dispatcher: "Alpha-1, Alpha-2, is everything okay?"

Dispatcher: "more units are on their way."

…static noise…

They all stare at each other.

Alpha-2: "Don't."

Tears slowly roll down from the woman's eyes..

The man pushes her towards the window as he runs.

Alpha-1 and Alpha-2 both take off towards the same direction.

Alpha-2: "suspect is running west of highvern street, wearing all black, black mal-"

His face is immediately hit with hot oil from around the corner.

Alpha-1 was barely able to dodge it, Alpha-2 starts screaming as the oil burns through his skin, Alpha-1 catches a glimpse of the suspect and tries to shoot him but he's already moving towards cover inside of the house.

She follows him, but he's already closing the door to another room, he locks it.

Alpha-1, assuming that the suspect was going to try going through the room window, she immediately runs back outside towards the direction, however.. he didn't actually go outside.

She turns her head and doesn't see him anywhere.

She immediately runs to the front of the house, and notices the suspect running.

She aims her weapon at him, having a clear shot.. but she instead decides to let him escape, lowering her weapon and holstering it.

She runs back towards her partner - hearing his grunts and cries.

Ambulance and police sirens are heard nearby, getting closer, they arrive on scene.

…static noise…

Alpha-1: "The suspect is still on foot somewhere.. should be heading north or south of the location and he's armed. Alpha-2s gun and taser is missing, and the victim disappeared as well".

…static noise…

The suspect is running, hearing sirens and a helicopter in the distance.

He notices a woman getting out of a vehicle with her children, and she notices him.

She tries grabbing her children, and the suspect runs towards her.

Woman: "GET IN THE CAR!"

The children are unable to move fast enough, the suspect grabs one of their leg,

Suspect: "I don't want to harm you!"

The mother starts the vehicle and reverses it, accelerating backwards while the suspect hangs on the side.

The children begin to punch him in the face.

The suspect starts grunting and getting irritated as the chaos continues.

Suspect: "Stop the fucking car before I kill all of you!"

The mother immediately braked but her children continued to hit him.

He grabs his knife and shoves it into the kid's chest.

The mother grabs a pen and begins to viciously swing towards his direction, stabbing it into his hand and face.

He shoves his knife in her throat, twisting the blade and angrily staring her in the eyes.

He notices the last child running down the street but hesitates to chase him down.

He moves the mother's hurt body and sits in the driver seat, and as he begins to drive away, he then decides that he should kill that child.

He steps on the gas, quickly accelerating to 60 mph.

The kid catches his last breath before the vehicle impacts his spine and cracks his skull on the pavement as he slides across it.

A nearby police officer notices too late.

As the police officer grabs his radio and looks up, he sees the vehicle moving towards him at full speed, ramming the door inward, crushing into the officer and flipping his vehicle sideways, the suspect smashing into his own windshield, both him and the officer dies immediately.

The helicopter continues to search for the suspect.

…static noise…

Air-0: "We'll be heading towards the east of the location."

…

As they maneuver towards the right.

They notice the crash scene.

…

Air-0: "An officer may be down on Mercer Ave, there also seems to be a dead child, can a ground unit verify that?"

…

Multiple ground units arrive on the scene.

Several minutes go by.

…static noise…

Alpha-1: "An officer is dead, the suspect is dead, and there are 3 more dead."

…static noise…

6:10 PM.

The sound of a whistle goes off.

Referee: "reset."

Charles and another student goes back to a neutral position on the mat.

The referee blows the whistle again.

Charles dips down as he lifts the student off the ground and pins him against the mat.

The student struggles to escape, the pin lasting 5 seconds.

The referee blows the whistle.

"2 points to Charles".

Charles and the student resets, Charles now assuming the bottom position.

The referee blows the whistle once more.

Charles was unable to escape from the bottom position.

That continues for a while until it's time to leave.

Alpha-1 goes on her shift break.

…static noise…

Alpha-1: "10-10."

…

Officers: "10-4"

…static noise…

She gets in her vehicle, starting it.

She begins to smile randomly as she shakes her legs.

She drives away. Eventually reaching her home.

She walks inside and pours herself some wine. She pulls out her phone, clicking on Facebook.

Group name: "Out of World"

She clicks on Out of World, she smiles as she watches the police brutality clips and videos of black people getting killed.

The members of the group laugh at them, sending some racial slurs.

Alpha-1, who is also known by her real name as Alex, sends some messages.

Alex: "They are so stupid lol."

She opens up Snapchat, clicking on a group titled: "Sex".

Alex: "I'm looking for a BBC, message me for address"

Several seconds later she receives a message and the two of them call each other - verifying each other's identities as she tells him her address.

7:30 PM

The guy knocks on the door.

She answers it dressed up in lingerie.

She grabs his hand and takes him to the bed, she pulls down his pants, he rests his body on the bed and she gets on top.

Alex: "You don't have any STDs or anything right?"

As he's about to answer she interrupts him.

"It's okay, I don't care if you do."

She sits on his face, placing her clitoris over his mouth, and she rubs it against his tongue. He grabs her butt as she thrusts her hips forward.

Alex: "Oh yes."

She gives him handcuffs and tells him to put it on.

The guy is hesitant.

Alex: "What's wrong?"

As she reaches down and grabs his cock.

The guy nudges her off him.

She grabs a pistol from underneath the bed and aims it at him.

Alex: "I won't tell you again."

As she moves off the bed.

Guy: "You're going to have to shoot me."

Alex: "I forgot you're supposed to be a tough guy right?"

She shoots a round into his leg.

He angrily grunts as he stares into her eyes.

Alex: "All you have to do is just make me cum and I'll let you go. So put on the handcuffs."

He hesitantly places the handcuffs on himself - now being handcuffed to the bed.

She gets back on top of him, putting her clitoris on his tongue.

She begins to ride it.

"Oh yes."

"Black boy".

She rides it faster as she strokes his cock.

Alex: "You're my slave."

Her clitoris begins to throb.

His eyes begin to widen.

Alex: "You're going to make me cum".

She begins to ride it faster - nearing orgasm.

"Oh yes"

"Oh yes"

She starts to cum intensely.

"Oh yes!"

She continues to ride while she's cumming, and after she finishes, she gets off him.

Guy: "Okay, now let me go.".

Alex reaches into her closet and pulls out a tripod and a camera.

Attaching it.

He yells,

"Let me go bitch!"

She places it in front of him and turns it on while looking towards his direction.

Alex: "You're my bitch."

She covers her face with a mask.

Alex: "Your only job is to satisfy us, and you've satisfied me so I have no use for you anymore."

Guy: "Fuck you."

Alex: "That's all you black people know how to do. Be disrespectful, not having much education, not being that smart, and then you all think you can do whatever you want. Pride, ego. That's your downfall"

The guy laughs,

Guy: "You're so stupid there's a lot of rich black people with education"

Alex: "And who gave them that education? We did. Who gave them that fame or money? We did. Almost all education institutions are operated by us, you people are given education in exchange for doing our work. You're not rising up in this world, even the black businesses, where do you think their money comes from? Banks, and there's not many banks that are operated by black people, especially not the central banks in this country."

"Your kind has no freedom here.".

She pulls out a pistol and shoots another round into his leg.

He grunts again.

Guy: "STOP!"

Alex smiles,

"Beg. ".

He tries to escape from the handcuffs.

Alex: "You're not begging."

Guy: "Fuck you!"

Alex looks at him and starts laughing,

Alex: "Are you seriously going to let your ego get you killed?"

Guy: "Fuck you."

She shoots two more rounds into his torso.

Blood begins to leak from his mouth and chest as he starts twitching uncontrollably.

She sits down on the bed, watching.

Alex: "Earlier today I came across another one of your kind. I let them go thinking that maybe they had potential but of course they didn't last long, I should have just killed them myself."

"You people make me sick."

She aims her gun at him once more and fires 10 rounds into his skull before walking towards the camera to turn it off.

9/11/2023 - 2:59 PM.

GRADUATION DAY.

Students are arriving at school, dressed in their graduation uniform, chatting with their friends and their family.

Makayla: "Do I look cute mom?"

Mom: "you're always looking cute."

As they laugh.

She takes a picture of her daughter.

There's also a lot of guys celebrating with their family, taking family photos.

Auntie: "Okay everyone get in line".

As they slightly push each other, playing around and giggling.

Son: "Sorry mom."

Auntie: "alright if yall keep playing around I guess you'll just be looking ugly."

They get in line and smile, she snaps the photo.

Moving on to another family.

Jessica and her mother take a photo.

Jessica: "I think it's almost time."

She looks down on her phone and posts her photo to Instagram.

Several students begin to walk inside of the school, some of them are walking, others are running, some are talkative, others are nervous, some are distracted, others are alert but one thing for certain is that everyone is happy that they won't have to deal with school anymore, many of them are planning on trying to get a job, or pursuing higher level education, or already planning on who they want to start a family with, they want a boyfriend or girlfriend, some of them are planning on joining the military, others want to enjoy the less dangerous side of life, some of them are thinking about how many different people should they sleep with, some of them are thinking about all the crimes they will commit at some point, but one thing for certain is that they don't understand that there's no such thing as a perfect life, you could be happy but that doesn't mean that you aren't walking on eggshells, you could be happy but that doesn't mean a person can't throw you over a bridge.

"The meaning of a perfect life is one that is truly within your control." - Makayla from the future.

Everyone is sitting in a large auditorium inside the school.

The school principal calls upon each student to award them.

Eventually, calling upon the last few students.

Principal: "John."

He walks towards the stage.

Principal: "John has been here for 2 years and has made a great impact of being an assistant and leading the debate class, winning over 3 consecutive debating championships.

She hands him his diploma and shakes his hand.

Principal: "Jessica"

"Winning competition for the best musician and the best student of the year and performing consistently well in all subjects, and leading the mathematics class to victory, an honor roll salutatorian"

Shaking her hands and giving her the diploma.

Jessica: "Thank you all!"

Principal: "And next we have Makayla, receiving an award for being the highest honor roll student, a valedictorian, and for leading the physics team, winning the competition of the best science class of the year.

Shaking her hand and giving her the diploma.

She grabs the microphone, preparing her speech.

Makayla: "Thank you everyone for this experience, I am thankful for the teachers I've had here for helping me and thank you mom for encouraging me to do everything that I've done, without you I wouldn't have a future."

She smiles while looking down at the ground.

Makayla: "I love you".

She raises her head to see the door opening behind her mother.

The look of sadness appears on Makaylas face….

As a bullet flies through her mother's skull.