Confusion

(Sci-Fi; in a post-apocalyptic future) Our entire lives, there were only them and us. We were people. The supposed "good ones". A species determined to exist in this cruel world while they tried to take it away from us. Well, maybe back then aliens were some kind of fantasy that only showed on television and in movies, but as soon as you were enlisted a militia to go hunt those fuckers every single week for the rest of you life, you usually have a tendency to start believing in them.
[Bennoda, rated for slash, violence, physical and psychological abuse, and drug and alcohol abuse. Yikes.]