NEWT POV:
A bike ride from Maine to California. That is about 13 days. Why you ask. Every one on earth vanished. The animals two. One minute I'm riding home with my mom and the next she's gone. I looked all over town. They aren't here. I know that if I want them back I have to go to Hollywood California. I grabbed my bag and started packing. I need food, some blankets and stuff because it's still cold here, and a first aid kit just in case. I found a picture of my parents, me, and my younger sister Sonya. I put it in the bag and zippered it closed. I put my back pack on and left the house. I hope this works. Plus lights, heating, and electronics don't work. So cars don't either. I got on my bike and left. I will be honest I did try jumping off a building but instead of dying I broke my leg. Luckily I can still ride a bike. However it might be more than 13 days. I'm going across America. I want to pass some places on the way.
Like the statue of Liberty, Mount Rushmore, yellow stone, and many others. I may never get this chance again after all. I rode the the high way and looked up at the sun. I need to go south and it's sun rise. I looked forward. That's north. I rode to the other road that goes south. I then pedaled south. I had to ride between the cars that were left on the rode. I had my blanket wrapped around my waist. I rode past some signs. Exit 196 for bathroom break, food, or other stuff. I took a quick bathroom break and then continued my way to California. I hate the silence. It's just quiet. I wish I had music or something to listen to besides my thoughts. I just kept riding. I took a break every now and then to eat and I slept at either hotels, a rest stop, or inside a car. Which I had to break into but it's fine. No one is here. Once I was far enough south I was able to leave the winter gear behind. I rode by some tourist attractions but mostly just rode by. I still feel lonely with out anyone. Why did the people vanish leaving me alone?
I finally made it to California. No one was here. I signed and walked up to a house. I left my bike on the steps and entered. I went into the kitchen. Nice place. I set my bag down and went upstairs. I found a bedroom. If I had to guess a boy about my age. He sure like traveling. I laid down and took my shoes off. I grabbed the picture from my pocket. "Good night guys" I said. I put the picture on the night stand and closed my eyes. I fell asleep. I woke up in some one's arms. I bolted up and fell off the bed. The boy got up and looked down at me. "Morning" he said. I just realized how hot he is. "What" I asked. "Let me explain" said the boy. I slowly got up and we sat on the bed. I crossed my arms. "Start bloody explaining" I said. The boy signed. "I'm Thomas and my family was cursed" said the boy. "How" I asked. "Everyone in my family will enter a world where it is just them and their soulmate until they meet each other face to face" said Thomas. "So we are soulmates" I asked. "Ya" said Thomas. In the end Thomas and I drove his truck to Maine so I could see my family and explain all that has happened.
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