My name is Abigail but people call me Abby. I'm thirteen years old and I live in Dallas Texas with my momma (Sara) My daddy (Jerry) my older brother (James) He's sixteen, and my little sister (Annabeth) Anna for short. she's a year old. We live on a farm. I wake up and get dressed and go downstairs, and braid my brown hair. "Mornin mama!" I yell, taking my seat at the table. "Morning Abby!" momma says handing me my plate. Eggs, sausage, pancakes and toast. Yum! I start eating. When I'm done I look at mama. "Mama where's daddy and James?" I ask, picking Anna up, and putting her on my hip. "They went into town this morning to get supplies and stuff for the animals." she says, washing the dishes. "They should be home soon." she says. I nod and go into the living room and watch TV with Anna.
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I wake up and see I'm on the couch. Anna is sound asleep on my chest. I groan and look at the big grandaddy clock. Its eleven o'clock at night! Dang! I get up and lay Anna down and go towards the stairs to go to bed. "What are we gonna do Jerry?!" mama yells. I stop and listen. "Idk. We need to gather supplies and leave. As soon as possible. Those things got half the town when we was there this morning. We barely got out alive!" daddy yells. Mama starts crying. What are they talking about?.... I walk into the room. "What are y'all talking about?" I ask, confused. They all stare at me wideyed. "Its the end of the world." James says. I gasp.
