There is no Tomorrow //Fifth Wave Fan-fiction//

before

Will the world every be the same again?

I looked down at my muddy shoes and the scrapes and bruises that cover my legs.
I wasn't like the high schooler I was. I was care free, I had good grades, a boyfriend, friends, a family...I wonder what the old me would think of me now?
I looked around at the land that was before me: muddy, dirty torn up land. The trees no longer had their bright colorful leaves. The grass was brown, not the vibrant green. No birds were in the sky for there was no food for them anymore here and the sky where they flew was a dull grey, not the blue it was before..
Before what, you may ask.
Before what I like to call...The Wave