The Mess (Chapter One)

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The world is completely messed up. Alone child wanders through the rumbles, crumbled town. Everything is on the ground, the photo is laying under the wood. A child picks the wood up, then move it away from the photo. The child picks up the photo, then looks at it. There were three happy people, one is man, another is female. Between them, there is a child smiling, she have beautiful long blonde hair. The child drops the photo, then walks through the crumbled woods. It is everywhere, surrounding the child. The child notices the reflection of the mirror, he looked into himself. He sees a messy, and dirty brown hair, his skin is all muddy, and warm blood dripping from his left ear. He wipes the mirror, thinking the mirror is dirty, however it still shown him the same thing. He looks around the surrounding, then sat down on the old, broken wood. The child glances into the sky which is filled with bloody red fog, there is no sun. Soon then looks down to his hands, which is covered by old blood. "Honey! Honey! Go outside, don't come inside!" The mother of his screams at him. The child stepped back as he watched his father holding the knife against the stranger's neck. He is scared, just like the child. "Daddy?" There is no responds from his father, all he did is starting to stab the knife into the stranger's neck. The house were filled with screaming of terror, and pain. The child cried out, he covered his ears. He does not want to remember the moment from his past. He does not want to see the terror in the stranger's eyes, begging for help. He begin to crying, he whimpers, searching for something to hold on. There is no living people, he have no family. The child looks at the mirror again, then he realizes that he is the only survivor. The warmth water falls from the child's eye, the child put his hand on his cheek to feel the warmth. He noticed that he is crying. He knew right away, he is alone in this rumbled place. The child laid down on his left side, he whimpered. "Mommy, where are you?" He begged for his mother to come over to him, and hold him in her arms like always. "Mommy, please don't leave me alone. Come back mommy." He continued to begging. A few moment later, he slowly fallen asleep, yet not peaceful enough.


Tell me how'd it go so far. I did not fix the grammar, ahaha.. I was quite lazy at this moment.  As You can see, some of those photos are not owned by me. (Clearly.) Including the YouTube Video(Music Actually.) It is not owned by me. They're belong to their rightful owners. Including the cover photo. Please don't freak out. Thanks.

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I am thankful for Donatellofoxylover1 to help me with the ideas of this story, she is really amazing, sweet person who willing to risk her time and help out with ideas. Thank you, Donatellofoxylover1 for helping me. I will be so stuck in the middle part of this story, haha. Once again. Thank you. <3

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