The Ocean-Chapter 6

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____________________________________-I was just staring at her dead body, paralyzed in shock.
In the corner of my eye I saw my sister pulling the girls body in front of the medal desk we were under, to protect us.

"Well that's rude" I murmured with tears in my eyes

"It's survival dumb ass, we'll get her body somewhere safe after all this happens, okay?" my older sister said

"W-what if we don't" l stuttered while seeing another bullet go through the girls chest. I flinched.

"Dont say that, we will, and protect you guys"

"What about Mom and dad?!"

"We'll find them soon enough, there's no need to worry" My sister said, hugging me tightly.

"O-okay.." I was starting to calm down.

We finally heard the helicopter go. So we stepped out of the desk after my sister pulled the body at the side of the desk.

"W-..why do people do this?"I asked,scared.
"There just brutal people who don't care for human life" my sister said putting her hands on me and my friends shoulders turning us away from the dead bodies.

When I looked up, I saw a beautiful blue that catches my breath.

"A-an ocean?! It's so beautiful!! I've never been in one, or swam in one, it's huge, I-I cant believe it! Sis can we go there?! Please!!" I begged

"Well...okay, we've all never been in one or even felt the sand so..lets go"my sister said

We tried opening the door to get to the bottom of the building but I remembered someone locked it. My sister searched the dead bodies and finally found the keys on a man. We opened the door and started heading down, noticing the broken windows and...my uncle's body.

My sister also noticed and yanked me across the door way so I won't see his body and break down. "Just ignore it...we'll come back later and pray for him.." Sis said.

"I don't believe in that kind of-"
" Shut up, want to do it or not?"
" Yea...of course"

When we finished talking we were in front of the door, i remember the man breaking through the glass while the door was still open...stupid.

We were walking through streets and this one U shaped freeway , and arrived at the ocean.
I took off my shoes and socks , finally feeling sand, the kind of sand near the ocean.
I put my feet in the cold water, for once.

"Um..sis? Is the water supposed to feel this thick?"

"Probably the salt" my friend said. Does that even work?

I saw red surround my feet, killing of the once beautiful blue.
I looked up and, more bodies. Such a psychotic site. Ugh

Seeing little girls face down on the water, the tides bringing in more blood, probably from a ship not far away...and surfing boards ending up on the shore, the blood was probably cleaned off by the water, and ofcourse they wouldn't make it because the salt water doesnt let their blood stop, it just.keeps.going.

I sat. Then fell to my back, then my sister sat next to me.

"Haha...heh" my sister laughed then giggled

"What's so funny?!"

"It's just that..heh..that us humans are very pathetic, if someone else dies, so what, it's not me, so we keep living our normal life's. And think deeply, if you die, yea sure I would care, but I won't kill myself or shed tears every day for you! no. I would keep playing with technology and music. Sounds sad right? Well that's life." My sister said...

I was staring at the bloody ocean, thinking about it. No one cares if I die, they'll just cry and forget about me.

When I thought about it, I hugged my sister tightly

"Your right..."

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