I woke up by a brook, I could hear the water flowing. I leaned forward, and looked around. I remembered having a building smashed into me... Hmm...
Then I saw Elenore. "Damn..." I said, looking at all the visible bruises. Ciel came back, with some water.
"Hey, you're up." He said, throwing me a flask filled with water. I nodded, taking a sip. I got up, stretching.
"How many are left?" I said, noting the hundreds of refugees from the attack.
"About... Three hundred and sixty nine?" He said, in a more-or-less attitude. I sighed, closing my eyes.
"That thing has to die." I said, coldly. There was silence afterward, then Elenore woke up. I wasn't around for that, as I'd gone and sat in a tree somewhere. I sighed and closed my eyes, leaning my head back. That thing was gonna die, I had to make it so.
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Until Dawn
FantasyFourteen-year-old Jacob Green isn't your average guy. Not crazy about dating, not highly into going to the gym and lifting heavy weights. He's more like that person on the sideline that never gets noticed. When his friends begin to grow distant, he...
