MELONYS P.O.V
I shook Lucy awake, trying to startle her. Even though I knew what was happening, she needed training so this is the was it has to be. We were having a drill. seeing what some people would do. I knew this because when I was little I would walk past here, and one day there was alarms going off. I had no idea what was going on and I thought we were under attack and started freaking out, before someone told me what had happened. I was startled out of my thinking when Lucy started screaming."OH MY GOD WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING!"
"DON'T WORRY I THINK ITS JUST A DRILL!" I screamed back to her, over the noise of the alarm bell.
"A DRILL? FOR WHAT?"
"TO SEE WHAT WE WOULD DO IF THE BLOOD ARMY ATTACKS US!"
"OK."
"COME ON LETS GO!"
I grabbed her arm and pulled her out of her bed. Being the idiots we were, we ran down the stairs instead of taking the elevator. Finally we found an exit door, which lead out into the front lawn of the concrete building. Everyone else was out there too, we had to fight our way through the crowed to find Hikaru and Steven. Finally we found them somewhere in the middle of the crowd. How convenient that was.
"Hey what's going on?" Hikaru asked extremely concerned.
"I'm pretty sure it's a drill, I'm not worrying to much" I answered trying to be as calm as I could, do that everyone else might be calm too.
"Thank the potato god" Steven mumbled.
"What?" Lucy said blankly.
"Hey! Before I was thrown into this dump I was studying philosophy! It taught me to keep an open mind to all religions." Steven snapped back.
"Well then, thats thats great, but we have other things to worry about, like hmm I don't know, MAYBE THAT THE FREAKING BLOOD ARMY MIGHT BE ATTACKING US!" Hikaru screamed in our faces.
"I told you Hikaru, it's just a drill" I said impatiently.
"No it's not!"
"Yes it is!"
"Well if you're over here it may seem different!".
We all walked over to where Hikaru had walked to without us noticing, there was the general standing in front of everyone with a machine gun in his hand.
"THIS IS NOT A DRILL I REPET THIS IS NOT A DRILL, THE BLOOD ARMY IS ATTACKING." Shouted one of the guards.
There was the blood army, covered in red suits with bright decorative hats on, guns blazing on top of the hill. The were rushing towards us about 70 meters away screaming battle cries. The guards furiously tossed us all guns. They were all different types too, some hand guns and others full on snipers. Thankfully I was given only a small handgun. I still had absolutely no idea how to control this thing. The blood army was getting closer by the second, some soldiers gaining speed faster then others, for they were on horse. There was too much commotion I couldn't see anything. Panic was taking over my body I had become perpetually frozen on the spot. The last thing I remember was a gun butt hitting me over the head, and someone screaming.
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Mirrored
Science FictionA mirror. The doorway. A doorway that stole my life. The life I had that I thought was crappy, just turned into a world full of hell. War, death, starvation, disease, things most humans don't or even can't imagine and I was just pulled into it. And...