The EndTimes

~Prologue~

I wake up in bed and look out of my open window, I take a deep breath, The air is thin but nothing was happening, no breeze, no birds chirping, no dogs barking, nothing...

I step out of my room to find everything normal, nothing changed, just an odd feeling of emptiness like something was missing. "Chewie, Cooper!" nothing, no sound of their feet battering the dusty hard wood floor or the sound of their tags upon their collar. I walk a little towards the kitchen and gently open the refrigerator door, their was no food It was nothing but dust and a couple stains at the base of the fridge. "What Is going on" I think to myself as I slowly turn around to see a ominous black shadow glaring at me from my brothers bedroom. I stop and with a shaky voice "Who are you and what is going on!" I yell reaching for a kitchen knife. "The world has come to an end and i'm here to observe the people who didn't get reaped" said the black shadow as it walked closer to me.

"What do you mean reaped?" I said backing away from the shadow "You'll find out soon enough!" The shadow screeched spinning around sending a giant screen of thick, black, suffocating smoke around me. The smoke dissipates, and the room is quiet. I head back into my room and put on a pair of red gym shorts and a black shirt with a small kitten on the top right of the shirt. As soon as I leave my room there is a knock at the door "Hello, Ryan are you in there!?" said a woman that seemed paniced and in a hurry. "Who is it?" I said in a very muffled voice. No answer, I put on my some socks, then my blue running shoes, and glasses, then I head to the door. I swing the door open and peer outside "Sam what are you doing here?" I said surprised. "Haven't you noticed anything weird or out of place something that should be there but isn't!" She lightly yelled at me. I stood there staring at her as if she was a stranger, "Just follow me, There are some people who would like to have a word with you" she said as she pulled me by the collar of my shirt towards a dark green van with tinted windows. 

The van seemed familiar but I couldn't figure out why. The door to the van swung open, 3 figures sitting in a row in the back seat and one in the drivers seat. "Get in" she said as Sam pushed me towards the door. I get inside and look over my shoulder and I realize who the figures are." Hello Andrew, Chyann, and Claire" I say surprised "Where the hell have you been, I've been calling you for 5 days now!" said Andrew as he slugs me in the shoulder. "What do you mean 5 days, it hasn't even been a day" I exclaim as I slug him back. I pull out my phone and look at my notifications - 16 missed calls from "Andrew" - the date reads - June 22, 2016 -. "I went to sleep on the 17th and wake up on the 22nd?" "You just now think of driving over to my house to see if I was okay?!?!?" I yell, as Andrew turns his head trying to avoid the spit coming out of my mouth. "Sorry" he says shrugging his shoulders. "Well Its time to go" says the driver, they turn their head "Hello Ryan" says Sierra as she starts the car. "You've got a lot of explaining to do!"