The dark side of Britain

"I don't wanna shoot you minor, but you give me no fucking choice!!" Yelled Sir Stein. BANG! ... silence. Michael dropped on his back as blood poured down his head. "You Bastard! You- You- You Psychopath!", yelled Kurt with fists of rage. "I'm no psycho, just a well off man protecting what's mine!" Replied Sir Stein in an eerily calm tone.

Many Years Earlier...

The dark side of Britain is surprisingly unknown to authorities and officials. It gets these huge war camps filled with unwanted children from places like orphanages and takes them there. Not many of my peers in the camp are self aware and know of this, but those who do are desperately looking for a way out. Well to those I say, you got your wish. Hi, my name is Charlie Grey. This is the story of how I went from a victim of child labor to a world famous hero. So one morning we were all awoken from our camp master, Araki Tabutsi, hard name I know so we just call 'im master. He was yelling something like "FIRE UP THE RUNWAY!", I think. His helpers stripped our beds and took us to a building a mile and a bit away from the Main Hall. "Where are we going Sir?" asked rugs, one of the more self aware boys. "No time for questions boys, you could be shot at any second." replied one of the Helpers. This freaked everyone out but we had to march in silence. When we finally arrived, the whole camp was left in confusion. "Boys, please take a pistol and board these rafts please, system should get you to South Africa where you'll be safe. It will take weeks to get there but this is for your own safety. Okay Go! Go! Go!"