The End || SIO

- Destruction -

Tatiana Lopez

It's been three weeks ever since I've known these assholes. It's been tough since I still don't fully trust them, but they seem pretty stupid and weird. I love it. I haven't opened much about me, but boy oh boy they've been open like a book.

Apparently they used to be in a band called "Set It Off". Too be honest, I've never heard their songs before... Which they said is surprising since I like to listen to Fall Out Boy and Panic! At The Disco. I also like Three Days Grace, Thousand Foot Krutch, Imagine Dragons, My Chemical Romance, and a few more.

"You should play one of your songs for me. I might've heard you guys on Pandora or Spotify but just never checked the artist." I suddenly said, stopping the silence. We were out in a small cabin. We were supposed to be sleeping, but I knew we all couldn't sleep. Plus Cody was on watch so I wanted to keep him company.

"Well, unless you can bring back my voice and find a guitar or something... That's not happening dollface."

Cody sighed. I cringed at the nickname. Is it strange that they all have given me different nicknames? Maxx calls me Girly, Cody calls me Dollface, Dan calls me Smol, and then Zach calls me Dumbass. I honestly like Zach's nickname better.

"Stop with the nicknames please..." I groaned. Dan sat up from his sleeping bag looking at me. "What? You were the one who gave us nicknames first, Buttface!" I laughed at that nickname. That was Cody's nickname, so that's probably why he calls me Dollface. I call Maxx Boiyo, Dan Suga, and Zach Retarded. All of these nicknames trigger everyone, which makes it funny. But only I can call them nicknames!

"I'm intelligent when it comes to nicknaming-" Zach snickered. "-But when you guys nickname things, such as me, you guys could end up on the top ten world's cringiest people ever." Zach burst out laughing. "You're a thing!? I thought you were a woman!" He joked. Maxx slapped him a High-five. I could feel my face heat up from blushing. "I'll shoot that ugly hobo face off of you!" I said reaching for my shotgun. Zach laughed, raising his hands up in defense.

"You guys are all so stupid. Sometimes I wonder how we all became frie-" "Shut up!" Cody suddenly yelled raising his hand. We all went quiet. "Listen." He whispered. Loki sat up straight, his ears turning towards the door where Cody sat by. He placed his ear on the door, listening hard. He suddenly gasped loudly. "Fuck! Get all your things! We have to move NOW!!!" He shouted. Everyone jumped up and began packing up their things as fast as they could, including myself. Maxx tried turning on a lantern, but Cody stopped him. "Not now! We have to go! The light will attract the Creatures!"

After I geared up along with everyone else, I went on my knees to hug Loki closely. "Cody, what the hell is happening?" I asked with much concern. He looked at me in fear, his blue hair dropping in front of his eyes. Turning back to the window, his eyes widening. "EVERYONE IN THE VAN!!!" Suddenly everything began to shake. Shelves left behind fell down, everything being knocked over and breaking. "It's going to collapse!! Go!!" I yelled with fear. We all ran out of the Cabin as it rattled and shook, the wood slowly snapping and cracking. We all got out just in time and got in the Van quickly. Dan was about to start the car when we heard a cry. Looking out the window, the Cabin had collapsed on Maxx. About Ten Runners began creeping towards Maxx who was stuck under heavy items and woods from the broken pieces of the cabin.

"Maxx!!"

Jumping out, I could hear everyone calling me back. Loki had leaped out of the open window, barking after me. He began attacking runners. Looking to my left I saw Maxx's axe, so I took it. Turning towards the Runners, I began smacking the axe against their skulls. Kicking one to the ground, I slammed the axe into it's chest, letting it screech out in pain as it squirmed around. I left it there for Loki to take care of the last one before running over to Maxx. He groaned and cried out in pain as he struggled to push off everything on him. It was mainly his legs and waist. There was no doubt he broke something. I tried pushing off the heavy wood, but Maxx screamed. "STOP!! YOU'RE GONNA RIP OFF MY LEGS!!!" He cried. I began to panic. So I tried lifting it off of him. This was harder and heavier, so I couldn't.