War Never Changes

The Beggining Of The End Intro...

     December 31, New Years Day, 11 Am
2016

"Wake up you lazy head, just because your on your break for the week, doesn't mean u can slack off. There's a thing called chores!" I look around with the suns haze in my eyes, "Jesus Mom, it's just 11, calm down.." She looks at me in disgust, "Yeah, it's 11! So wake the hell up and throw out the trash!"
I get up and I get dressed, "geez people, can't you let a man sleep?" I say in a playful tone. I grab the trash a and throw it in the bin, then I look up to quite a site in the sky. "What the fuck?" I say in astonishment, there are groups of military planes flying past the sky. "Watch your language before I make you regret saying that Alex!" My mom yells from inside the house, "No ma', look! There's planes and lots of them!" I yell, then I feel a sudden pain on the back of my head as my body jolts forward, "Didn't I say not to yell!" 
"No, you said not to cuss.." I whisper with a grin. "What did you say?" She says with a pondering face, "oh nothing." But I look up again, this is really unusual, like why are there so many planes, something has to be going on.. "Come inside Alex, it's to cold to be standing around!" My mom yells. "Coming!"

T Minus 8 hours until ww3

After dinner I go outside and look up, no more planes can be seen anymore. "Hay mom, ima go ride my bike to Brandon's house ok!" I yell. "Just be careful!" She says as I get on my bike and peddle off. As I ride down to what is the Downtown area, I start seeing really unusual activity, such as soldiers in military trucks ride around and many outpost being put up, I have to admit it's kinda freaking me out, but there has to be a logical explanation to all of this, right?

I arrive at my friends house, he's what you would call, a paranoid guy, and he's pacing around his porch whe I arrive. "What the hell is wrong with you today Brandon?" I say as he looks up and yells at me. "I mean I can't be crazy right, all of those soldiers and planes, even a tank! Something's up Alex, and I'm not liking it!" I look at him in what I believe is worry, "Yeah, I know." We walk inside and we go to his  basement, that's were we usually hang out and play pool or something. "Hay want a drink, a beer or something?" I look at him in annoyment, "Ha ha, very funny, but remember buddy, I'm just 16, and your 22, think about it." I say in a smart tone as. He tosses me a soda, "For your sake, I'll stay sober, well for now." He says as we set up the pool table to play...

   T  Minus 1 hour until ww3

   "Man, how long have we been passed out." I say as I look down at Brandon to find him still asleap. "Wake up idiot, I bet your moms left to work by now!" I say as I yank on his hair. "What the fuck man, I was having a really fucking good dream, then your bitch ass ruined it!" He yells as he slowly gets up. Well I forgot, never wake up Brandon from has stupid sleep, I think to myself. "Well shit, let's go up stairs, I'll see what there is to eat." Brandon says as we walk up the stairs to his house. We eat for a little bit and start to hear a siren in the distance. "The fuck is that?" Brandon says as he gets up to look out the window, "it kinda sounds like a... Oh shit! We have to go, and we have to go now!" He yells as he runs to the basement and a few seconds later, runs up with two bags filled with his dads guns and ammunition. I run for the window to see what he saw, and I did. The whole downtown area was lot up in flames and then I saw a fillet of planes drop a bomb and then a huge explosion shook the ground. "Holy shit!" I yell as I follow Brandon for his truck, then we hop in as we see men in parachutes falling from the sky. "What the hell is going on, we need to et somewhere safe!" I yell. Then the men in parachutes fall and be him to yell at us in some foreign language as we drive right by them and they begin to shoot. "Alex, grab the gun that's under the seat, and shoot them!" I grab the gun and realize that I don't even know how to shoot a gun, I know how it works but I have never shot one. "Dude, I dot even.." I say as he cuts me off, "Just shoot dammit!" He yells and I do so. I start shooting and missing almost every shot, I guess it's because I'm not aiming or something, but I continue to shoot until the ammunition runs out. "I'm out, but I think we lost them." I say a I throw the pistol in the dashboard. "So oh wise genius, where is this 'place' that we're going to, Hm?" I say. "We're going to the woods, to my dad's old hunting cabin, here we will find more food, water, ammo, you name it, and it's miles away from civilization, they won't find us." Ok then, let's just hope everything turns out ok, because whatever is happening, it's bad..."