"Do u have everything?" Ellie asked me.
"Yeah, I'm just putting Pandy in." As I shoved the stuffed bear in my suit case.
"Okay, umm we have food and.." My sister talks to her self. She made a list and checks it and looks into all four bags with food, supplies, clothing and utilities that we'd need.
I look around and see our book case and run to it. I grab "The Cows backyard." and hold it in my arms. Then all of a sudden a loud noise races through the house and a small shake shakes the ground and some items in the bookshelf fell onto the ground.
"Pen, we have to go. Their coming." Ellie grabs my hand. We each grab bags of stuff and we rush out the door.
Mom and Dad are laying in the yard with blood coming from their heads. They laid there like dramatic dancers; their legs bent and then the one thing I'll never forget: they were holding hands. Even if they were dead you could still see their love in their eyes.
I had never witnessed death until mom and dad sacrificed them selfs for us. For me and Ellie.
"Pen, get down in that pipe okay?" Ellie opens a metal lid in the street and drops out bags in. She had blue jeans and wipes the dirt from her hands on to her navy blue shirt.
"Here! Over here!" A neutral voice yells.
"Pen! Go, I'll stay. Go to the hiding hole. I will be there." She promises me as she messes with her braid and then shoves me down the hole.
"But Ellie!"
"No buts, go!"
Ellie turns around and the men stood there, dressed in white with black helmets that pointed on the top. Their guns were long rectangles that have a black spot on the tip. I hold the metal lid open to watch Ellie but the longer I held it the heavier it go.
"Drop to the floor." One of the men say to Ellie.
"I won't." Ellie yells. "You have done more destruction than good. You killed everyone." She says and tears come down her face. She chokes up and my hand slips from the lid and it closes. I try to open it and it's to heavy.
I'm out of breath and I drop down from the latter. My ears hear muffled sounds that sound like screaming and yells. I hear a gun shot.
My eyes go wide and I cover my mouth. My eyes water and I suck it up knowing I'll never know what just happened.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
Over
ContoIt's the end of the world. And what I'm I doing? Hiding it from it all like an actual human being would do. Though what if I'm not actually all that human?
