Innocent Death.

Chapter 17: Crumbled

Sierra woke up in a bed, covered in ripped sheets and ruffled pillows.

She sprang up, forgetting what had happened. She remembered the deaths last night, however. She looked out of the widow beside her,seeing the little green house where Zoe was sleeping for eternity. She rubbed her face and slowly stood up. She made her way down the stairs and out of the doorway, since the door of this home was far off of its hinges.

Sierra now walked the lonely road, and it was her friend. Currently, the only friend she's known. The silence was her brother, and the darkness was her mother, which caressed her cold bones at night. Her father was the sun, leading her every step she took. The weapon and adrenaline in her was Zoe, waiting to break free and kill everything. Her brain was Alec, making sure nothing she does is stupid or pointless and could get her killed. Abbey was the knot in Sierra's stomach that just wanted to break down and slowly let her mother caress her to sleep forever.

This was over.

Death got the best of everyone now.

But not Sierra.

Sierra wasn't only fighting for her survival, but for her friends. For her best friend. For them.

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