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Overview;

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'This can't be happening!'
i raise my voice from fear.

'yeah of course. we're both just going
crazy together!' Donna retorts.

'oh shut up!' i roll my eyes at her.

'knock knock...' a tapping on the
door sounds.

that's when we both know when to shut our big mouths..

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Disclaimer;
meanings for alien words will be stated
at the end of this story :).
feel free to read the story again with the translated version of the words. also it's mostly finney's part with the alien words.

words will be written with this; *. this means that the translation is written at the end.

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>>>Robin pov;<<<

i have no clue how this even happened...

let me go back, retrace my steps. figure this whole thing out...

how did it begin?

~~a few days before~~

laying my head on the cold wooden desk i force myself to try keeping my eyes open, the teacher blabs on about some stupid homework assignment.

my eyes drift to the window, paying more attention to outside than what's being taught.

that's when i see it. a random blue light, in the shape of a cone? or something...

then the trees leaves start to blow off their branches. there's no way in hell that a storm can do that, especially not with a clear blue sky outside! the livestock and other animals start to scatter.

then it comes into view, a round metallic object, floating... in the sky.

i stand up, ignoring all the teachers commands for me to sit back down. walking over to the window my mouth drops, one small word rolls off the tip of my tongue and falls from my lips.

'aliens,'

~~time skip; present day~~

everyone had been given an order to stay inside and keep your doors locked.

i've seen a couple of my neighbours get their doors knocked on by a humanoid looking thing, i guess kinda like uncanny valley. they look almost human, but slightly off.

but my neighbours... they opened the door and well... lets just say they're no longer with us...

i hear a knock on our door, i try to stop my mom from opening it, but i know it was useless. i grab my little sister and run into my room hiding us both under the bed.

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