He emerged from the rubble, panting to catch his breath. Limping, he sat down, needing a rest.
He assessed the leg wound. A pretty big chunk was missing with blood flooding out.
He saw three figures in the distance, Sammy, Ben, and Cassie. He called Cassie's name, but his voice seemed distant.
He limped over to where they were sitting and gave Cassie a kiss. Cassie took off her jacket to dress Evan's wound.
When most of the blood stopped, the four of them sat and watched the sun's colors slowly fade away.
Cassie curled up next to Evan and asked,
"Now what?"
Evan replied,
"We find the rest of us and build up an army. The sixth wave, it...it they said they were going to kill every last human one by one. Starting with you."
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The 5th Wave Fanfiction
FanfictionWhat happens after the fifth wave? The sixth wave. It's more than twice as dangerous. And it's starting with Cassie.
