Screaming
That's all I could remember, I looked around desperate
What was I trying to find? Trying to do? I had no idea
It was havoc, men and women running, children screaming and crying, cars crashing into eachother- hell even murders
Please stop
I knelt to the ground and just... waited, there was nothing for me, I was going to die, the apocalypse had come
The literal apocalypseI could do nothing, there was officially no god, nothing to help anyone here
Just rubble, dirt and emptinessI closed my eyes, tried to think of who I could think of in my last moments
But it seemed to be I would die the same way I grew up- alone, nobody to hold, nobody to say my goodbyes as I sob my last tearsMaybe it was a good that the apocalypse was here, the end of my suffering was now- no more minimum wage job, no more broken down apartment- no more dying plants that I could never take care of
I can think of my plants at leastJust as when another car crashed into another, I flinched- but kept my eyes shut
Goodbye worldBut when I was expecting more chaos- more screaming
The world went silent
And my head went sore
As I fell to the ground~TIME SKIP~
I awoke to some sort of door creaking- even in my concussed state, not even needing to look up to know those doors were old
I groan internally, the world still black before me,Wake up, move
I wait for a minute, before getting the strength to move a bit, and pull myself up, still a bit woozy but
Alive
How am I alive?
By this time I'm getting used to moving, despite the splitting headache, and I start to look around my surroundings, I'm in a somber looking room, almost like a cage, with poor candle lighting, and at last put my hand to my neck, I look down and realize I was also in different clothes, and must've taken my necklace off of me doing so
The absolute fuck?
That wasn't what was in my mind though, I needed my necklace, I had it for so long, and it was... importantI rub my eyes together and and ruffle my hair getting some sensory and energy out of it, before I am interrupted
"You're awake" I look at her and furrow my brows, a woman with black hair and dark lips stood at the doorway, most likely the one who had opened the old door I look her up and down before I speak
How long had she been looking at me then?"Why am I here?" Is all I can mutter out, i decided it to be better if I wasn't my snarky self, but upon speaking I didn't realise how rough I felt- I don't even think I'd have the energy to be rude if I tried
"I am Miriam mead, you can call me Ms Mead, you-" before she could continue her sentence a taller woman interrupted
"You were on the list" she simply says, she wore her hair strangely, standing up as straight as she could with a cane- a strange woman indeed
I look at her, tilting my head slightly "list?" And she looks back to me
"The list for this sanctuary, you and a select group of others payed to be safe here, perhaps the hit on your head did worse than we though" she smiled thinly, almost sadistically
Payed? I barely have enough money for groceries, never mind... this
It's better to keep my mouth shut I assume, I dont exactly want to be kicked out to whatever... outside is, I change the subject
"Hit? So you're the reason I fainted?" I recall my last memories
"you could've just asked you know""But where's the fun in that?" I look at both of them, silent, freaks
"Get dressed, Evelyn- everyone's waiting to see you"
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GUARDIAN|M.LANGDON
General Fiction"Who am I?" "Paradise" In which the Antichrist And the First Angel Fall in love • • • • AU where "Eve" was actually an angel