The Dream
"Ethan! Ethan stop! You don't have to do this!" I yelled at him sobbing
I yanked with all of my strength against the rough twine rope that held me hostage in the old creaky chair. I looked up to the boy who was in the same situation across from me. He avoided my gaze, for reasons I already knew.
"Ethan! Look at me!" By now I was hysterical hoping against hope that he would just look me in the eyes
Finally he met my gaze as he glanced up through tear brimmed eyes.
"I'm sorry." He said "but don't be sad, I'll be with my brother."
"No...no...no." I said "you can't just leave me here without you!" I yelled
I saw him move his eyes slightly up towards the thin metal barrel and to the guy who held Ethan's life in his hands.
"I love you." He said just before everything won't black and I heard a faint bang.
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AçãoOlivia has lost everyone that she has ever cared about most in the world... Until she meets Ethan. Will Ethan and Olivia team up to survive the end of the world? Or will the beginning of the apocalypse become too much for them to handle on their own?