The End

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The being snarled at me, it's teeth razor sharp and as yellow as rivers and streams polluted by gases and waste. The desk too high to clamber over and I knew with my wound cutting an artery, I wouldn't survive twenty minutes outside if the bombs didn't kill me first. It raised its head and arched it's back poised to strike shutting my eyes I accepted that this was the end.

A/N omg I am so sorry for the delay of chapter 4 and an update to chapter 3 it's just I have a new phone and my mind just forgot about wattpad, when I get more mobile data I will write from school as well giving u guys more of my time.

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