[ WP ] Every human is assigned an up and downvote button when they turn 18 . Getting too many downvotes will have officials take care of you .

It all started last year, Instantly pepole downvoted criminals, terrorists, arch enemies... But then it came to a halt, people had found a loophole.They paid for pepole to upvote them and their families.It was like another form of bill, like an insurance.This worked for families with a nice and steady economic state but for those in debt, not so much. 
 
 My family lives in seattle, we have a mere shack of a house but it does the job.My parents are in their old stage and I have 1 younger sister, I am the main source of income to my family which means alot coming from a 14 year old boy! I work at the local market each Saturday and Sunday running a vegetable stand with my sister.We get a few costumers but by the looks of it this will not keep us going for much longer. stealing is not an option, we do n't dare take the risk of being downvoted, we just stay in the back round and that keeps us safe.I attend a school in the town.It is a public school and very crowded and dirty with leaky pipes and no heating system.One day I was reading a Novel I found when this man aprroached me.He could tell by my state that I was poor and vulnerable. Our school yard had no supervisors so it was easy for pepole to just grab kids and run.He asked me how I was and I replied with a shaky ok.He then said that he had seen me before.I then said `` well its a small town is n't it, I better be going'' but instantly took my arm and said'' you would n't want to do that'' I hit him and he thumped back full force.I fell to the ground, everyone had up vote and downvote buttons on their smartphones..instantly all the sorounding adults downvoted this man and many rang the officials.He was taken into a car and driven away 
 
 That night my parents showed me what happened to him.He was put in a pit of electrified water and shot at several times.This was reality, It was my first glimpse at what was to come 
 
 My freind Nick was poor like me.We often hung out on rooftops and the docks.One day on top of an apartment block we were swinging our legs and chatting mostly about Comics and Girls, when he asked me `` how do you do it'' `` do what'' I replied `` Both your parents are still alive while mine are gone and have died terrible deaths'' He flinched and I saw a tear in his eye. `` well we just stay in the back round and try our best'' `` but that wo n't work always, I would know'' he said `` so what do you suggest'' I ask `` have you ever heard of the INS `` `` no what does it stand for'' `` Infiltration network seattle, they go ask round colleting information to post online to attract attention to the public so they will be downvoted and sent off.Some belive it is like a sneaky journalist company but it is mostly a place of revenge'' `` Your point is'' I said coriously `` my point is that they are looking for new infiltrators, young ones, the pay 2 up votes for every successful information retrieval.I think it's our only choice I have 1 person in my family it's me, you have your parents we need to save them'' `` but my parents have no public attention or down votes'' `` Your father stole from a shop yesterday and when caught he punched the police.He got and few down votes but many did n't catch his face.he is wanted and we need to get him up voted before its too late'' I began to cry and got angry how did he lie to me but I controlled myself and replied boldly `` show me to them'' 
 
 Pt.1 ☺☺ 
 
 
 
 

