oak trees // misfits

H O R R O R

krii7y

kryoz x smii7y 

- i can't get enough of this ship aH

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"jaren.." john's voice called out. expect it wasn't john. 

instead it was an impersonator, with black long nails and bloodshot eyes. its job was to get you to turn around. just so it can suck the life from you. these creatures are aliens, a whole ship full of them came from the sky and slaughtered half the human race. there was only a couple hundred left, jaren being one of them. 

"jaren, baby..please. let me see those pretty brown eyes." the creature spoke, still in john's voice. 

tears fell down jaren's face, he knew he was about to die. yet his eyes stayed glued shut. the sound of john's voice reminded him to much of that day..

"john?" jaren quiet voice echoed through the bunker. humans are now being kept in small camps. the american government trying their best to save as many people as they can. jaren had been visiting john and craig when the apocalypse had started. unfortunately craig, sami, kugo, and jay are all in different camps. jaren and john in the same, fortunately. jaren had gone out to get some water, since the sink didn't work. and was beyond scared when he came back and the house was dead silent. 

the floorboards creaked under jaren's steps. he walked slowly down the hallway, glancing into every room he could. as he inched closer to the bedroom john and him are forced to share; his anxiety grew. as the canadian opened the door slowly the smell of death caused him to gag. how much he hoped john was okay, and the death smell was coming from the creature. 

his breath caught in his throat when he saw familiar blond hair behind the bed. jaren glanced around the room, tears already in his eyes as he saw a window smashed open. as he grew closer to the ended of the room the smell grew stronger. 

he should of ran. he should of turned then and there and gotten the protection service. but he didn't. 

as jaren turned his head and looked behind the bed a scream ripped from his throat. 

there john laid, his skin was blue and his eyes were wide open. the skin around his eyes was black, and pitch black liqud fell from his mouth. 

jaren never screamed louder in his life. 

"jaren... just look at me...come on baby.." 

jaren covered his ears as tears streamed down his face, "no shut up!" he screamed at the top of his lungs. the creature wont leave him alone until he looks. so either he fights it until he dies of dehydration or look at it. 

he didn't have much to live for anymore did he? john was gone, and he didn't know if any of his other friends or family was alive. but looking at the creature would hurt. having the life ripped from you probably wasn't the best feeling. 

"jaren... come on..if you look..you can see me again..." 

those words made jaren's head snap up. 

"john.." the name fell from his mouth, sounding so broken an full of sorrow. 

without thinking jaren turned around, gasphing at the sight of the creature. its bloodshot eyes staring right into jaren's soft brown ones. 

it felt like every one of his bones were being broken, like every organ was being ripped from his body. he let out a scream as he collapsed to the floor. the creature chuckling darkly at jaren's screams. 

the life drained from his eyes, the screams dying down and an uncomfortable silence taking over. 

jaren covered his eyes, shielding them from the bright light. his body still ached from previous events. 

"you fucking idiot." a familiar voice spoke out, jaren smiled. 

his favorite american came into view and jaren rushed into his arms. 

jaren's never kissed someone harder in his life. 

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