Give away

Hidden

Im hiding.

We all are.

What are we hiding from?

We don't know.

Its been to long.

But there hunting us.

They will come.

They will pick us off.

One by one.

I'm not safe here.

They can see me.

They've seen me.

I've seen them.

I need to move.

But i cant.

God help me.

I'm running.

There faster.

I fall.

They're standing over me with a gun.

A melting face, as black as night.

White eyes.

It shoots.

Iris sat up, she banged her head on the bed above. She cussed. Voices rang in shrill 'Shhh' as she scowled at them. What a nightmare. Literally. That was the first time she had dreamt about The Hidden. Iris clambered over the rubble and sleeping bodies. She scampered up to the look out, her strawberry blonde hair a stunning silver in the moonlight, Her apple-green eyes a faded grey as she looked over the ridge. Her and her 20 live-mates where the last known humans on earth, running around the shell shocked land, avoiding the corrupt ones. The Hidden where a growing group of monsters. Once human, much like Iris. They had been turned and melted by Poison War. A war that was supposed to wipe out all of man kind. But it did something worse. It created a band of horrifying beasts  that crave the destruction of all life. No one knows what they look like. Everyone is scared. Everyone will die.