anarchy \\ chandler riggs

>18

It was the morning, and the sound of the tanks and cars patrolling through the base, woke me up.

As I pushed the duvet off my body, I fluttered my eyes slowly, as I yawned loudly.

I looked around the room, but I was the only one there, Alexa and Anna must have already woken up, but as I turned to my right and checked the alarm clock, the face read 7:24am, and this was way to early for Alexa and Anna to be awake.

I pushed myself off the bed, and placed my boots on my feet, but was still dressed in my pyjamas.

I wore tartan shorts and a Arctic Monkey's band tee which Anna gave me a while ago.

I walked out of the room, and walked slowly down the hallway, as I caught a glimpse of Chandler and Blake's room, I noticed the room as a mess and was almost turned upside down.

I creaked the door open, and the true horror unfolded before my eyes.

The carpet was stained with deep, red blood, and the shell of a bullet was stomped into the floor along with the gun residue.

I stuttered and struggled to catch my breath, as I turned to leave the room I was stopped by Blake, as he placed his arm on the door frame, his eyes staring into mine.