I hear screams
The sounds of people in terror
The loud groaning noises coming from the Spreaders
The sounds of bullets piercing through their rotten flesh
I also hear the sounds of scientists creating a serum to cure this disease
Is this a vision?
Or is it just a dream?
I hear the sounds of my family, calling out my name
I realize now, that my family is dead
This is all just a dream
I hear the sound of that tornado ripping through my school without any direction
I hear the sound of us dragging all the dead student's bodies being moved out of the way
I hear the sound of the earthquake tearing the world into two
I hear the sound of the bookshelf crashing on top of me
I hear the sound of my friends shouting running past the house I was in
I hear the sound of my brother crying once he was dying
I hear the sound of everyone
Everyone but one
Max
What did he sound like?
Who was he?
Why can't I remember him?
Do I even know who he is?
I only remember the name.
I wait and wait to hear something from Max
Nothing
I hear more shrieks of my friends being killed one by one
I hear the sound of my parents saying I should let go and die peacefully
I hear the sound of Spreaders once again
I hear the sound of Max
Max?
I feel a rush of air fly into me
I feel a heat take over my body
I can feel my fingertips
I can feel the fingers of someone else
Max?
Is that you?
I open my eyes.
YOU ARE READING
The End~Book Two
Science FictionA group of friends continue to face the end of the world they once knew. With everything after them, they struggle to stay alive. Who will die? Is there going to ever be a cure? What will happen to them?
