Safe And sound

  There's war. That's all I can say to describe it. All out war, and it's been going on for months.
  You know, I still remember before this was even a thought. Allegra class was the most of my struggles. Now? Now I worry day to day weather or not I'll make it to the next. This is bullshit. I blame the Scandinavians. They launched the first missile. But, in retrospect, Mexico had it coming. Then Russia went and got involved, then so did we. The good old USA. Or, well, what use to be the USA.
  There's no power, no running water really. Sometimes we get lucky and the tap blasts for twenty minutes or so, usually we try to get as much water as possible in buckets.
  It's just Taelor and I here, after our families died. No one's safe in the war. It's a hard lesson to learn, and I still don't think I have all the way.
  Taelor is my wife to be, my best friend, and quite literally the only reason I'm alive. You see, I can't hunt for shit. She can so that's her job, also keeping me calm. I can barely handle myself here, actually I can't handle much here.
  My name's Nova, just thought you might like to know. I'm seventeen, with long blonde hair, and I'm 5'0 exactly. Taelor is 18 with short bluish hair, and she's about 5'6.
  Did I mention we're in the middle of a bombing town? Because that's a thing. And I'm scared one day, a bomb will drop just a little too close

Hey guys, so this is my attempts at a first chapter. I know it's a little slow going, but I promise it shall pick up pace. I hope you like it!