Dylan's POV
I woke up in a dark, cold room laying on a hard concrete floor ,with blood all over my shirt with no clue how the hell I got here.
As I tried to stand up ,my head spined around in circles ,until I finally got my balance back .
"Where am I ?" I asked myself out loud. I tried to get through but it seemed like stuff where in the way. I walked as carefully as I could to get to a light bulb I spotted.
I turned it on and realized I was in a small basement ,with 2 selfs next to the door, and some tools on the hard floor.
I headed to the door where I could see some light sticking out. When I tried opening it ,it seem like something was blocking the door. So I took a step back and pushed it open as hard as I could.
It popped open and my eyes took a while to adjust with the brightness of the pale sky .
When I was able to see clearly my insides felt weak and heart skipped a beat.
All I saw was a disaster .......
I saw a dirty white house with holes on the roof and broken windows.
Cars flipped over on the cracked road. Yellow grass ,trees with no leaves ,some houses on fire , not even the sun was up or the sky was blue ,but what really frighten me the most was the silence through out the hot humid wind. Not a scream , or a laugh , nor voice ......
All I heard were the flames of the the hot fire but not a child not even a bird .
The smell of fire and death.....
All I felt was the wind blowing through my gush bumps.
All I keeped asking myself was, where the hell am I ? And how did I get here ? Also...what the hell happened here..........
Hey guys its Karen here.
This was kind of a intro to the story I'm making please comment if y'all want me to write more .
And sorry if this kinda sucks but this is the first time I ever tried to write something
Well hope y'all enjoyed. Thanx to isisirwin go follow her she made my cover .
