chapter 1:the attack

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That's noah

Pov: noah

I was abruptly woken up by my alarm blaring in my ear ”is it already five” I groggy say as try to get off my bed falling in the process.”it’s to fucking early for this fuck school” I groan as I put my favorite brown t-shirt on and my green sweat pants. I slowly make my way up the stairs nearly falling in the process sometimes I wonder who thought it was a good idea to make kids wake up so early as I finish getting ready for school I walk out the door phone in hand.

Time skip brought to you by a sleepy author.



I approach saint Claire street when suddenly there were loud sirens and bright lights all around me ”wtf is going on!” As I adjust to what going on I see something flying strait at me “wtf is that…it’s got fucking wings!”I run off as that “thing” hits whoever was behind me. As I continue running a voice come on the sirens “get to safety we are getting attacked I repeat get to safety we are under attack”as that happens a loud crash sounds the area. noah not wanting to die picks up the nearest item witch to his amazing luck it a empty hand gun “fuck its empty” as I run away I find a store deprived of people I rush in lock the doors and hide behind a shelf “guess I’m staying here now”.

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