Part 7- BANG!

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Riley’s POV

     BOOM! A loud noise shook the ground. BOOM! Another! Then there were multiple whistling noises, like something falling from the sky.

     BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!

     ‘These could only be one thing- bombs. But why?’

     "We gotta get somewhere safe!" I shouted to Lindsay.

       "The basement!" she shouted back.

       I was covering Lindsay as much as I could until we got to the basement trapdoor. I threw it open and we jumped in, we didn’t even bother to use the ladder. Then we were crouched down and huddled together on the basement floor when...

       "TOBY!" I shouted. "He's still upstairs! I'm going to get him."

     "No Riley!" Lindsay shouted over the sound of another bomb. Then she grabbed my arm when I started to climb the ladder. "It's too dangerous!"

     "Well I’m dangerous!"

       Then she let go of my arm and I climbed the rest of the ladder.

     When I got to the surface, I did a quick look around but didn't see Toby. I checked around the living room and found him curled up in a corner.

       "Toby!" I shouted as another bomb hit close to the house. "Toby! Get to the basement, NOW!" He was in shock and couldn’t move so I grabbed him, lifted him onto my shoulder, and ran to the basement.

     "Get down the ladder Toby! Lindsay's already there. HURRY! I'm going to go grab some food." I left before anyone could object. ‘After all, who knows what’s gonna survive this attack?’

Toby’s POV

 

     Lindsay yanked me down the ladder and we sat on the ground against the wall as far from the trapdoor as we could. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her as close to me as possible and covered her head.

       Not even a minute later, a bunch of food flew down the hole…but no Riley. “Water!” was all I heard from him. ‘What the hell?!’ I thought to myself, ‘We can worry about that later! He needs to get his ass down here!! He’s gonna fucking get himself killed!!’

Riley’s POV

         ‘To be honest, I kind of want to die…I hate living like this and loving the same girl as my brother. It hurts mentally, physically, and emotionally. I just want to go back to touring all the time and making music, aka, my dream life.’

         I ran back to the kitchen as fast as I could, but just before I reached the fridge, BOOM! A huge bomb hit the ground and I was sent flying through the kitchen, through the doorway, and across the living room.

         I landed on the glass top of the coffee table and it shattered…that was the last thing I remembered…

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Bet you didn't expect that after the ending of part 6 ;)

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