Collision

Part 17

"OK. I know this might sound crazy, but tomorrow, we are going to leave. We have to search everywhere. Literally all around the world. We have to find everyone. It will take a long time, being on foot but we have no choice! " Peter said suddenly, standing up. He always was kind-of the leader type; Making sure everything was done right, and doing things that needed to be done no matter how impossible it was.

Eric cringed. That idea did not suit him. "Are you sure? "

"Are you wining again?" Peter asked with a sigh, sitting down again. "We can't give up baby face, no matter how hard the task is. "

Eric rolled his eyes. "Never mind. That's not what I meant. "I just don't understand why you do this. Are you trying to save Fira? You like her don't you. " He chuckled.

Peter laughed. "Of course I do she's my twin sister... But it's not only her I'm trying to find. "

"Wait what? "

"Stupid, didn't you hear me? "

"I mean did you say she's your twin sis- sister? "

"Yea. "

"Are you serious? "

"I don't lie stupid. " Peter sighed. "Sorry its just I'm in a bad mood. I don't mean to snap at you."

"It's OK.... "

"Hmm. " Peter grunted.

"Wait she's your sister? "

"Gaaaa! I told you that!!

Peter lay down. It was getting dark now, and it was evening so he was ready to go to sleep. He looked up at the sky. There were no stars. It was darker than ususal to. Peter sighed. Everything was different. How could he make it go back to normal? He couldn't. But that wasnt his problem right now. He just had to find everyone.

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FIRAS P.O.V
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I finally woke up, to see darkness everywhere. I was cold. I sat up and pulled out arms around me. What had happened? What I dreaming? Suddenly I remembered and quickly looked beside me praying I'd see Peter. I screamed as I felt around the dark ground.

My hand hit a piece of concrete that was broken. I winced as blood dripped down my hand.

I was all alone. I screamed in the darkness.

Calming myself I stood up trying to embrace the pain and horror.

I stepped forwards, and ran, searching trough endless rows of bodies. Searching for someone I knew. There was nobody.

I fell down to my news, trying not to cry. I reassured myself I would be fine and that I would find everyone. I had to.

I lay against a log and fell asleep, being so tired. It was so dark and cold, I held myself tightly. I had to be brave.