part eleven.

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                Before the outbreak

~~~~~~~~~~~~Ethan ray~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Its ok mom you'll be ok"

I whisper softly, to my dieing mom, shes has cancer for months now, in the brain, the doctors cant, save her. So I've basically lived at the hospital, for months, eathing at the cafeteria, every now and then.

Sleeping on the, floors because the chair's are not comfortable, thankfully the doctors wash my clothes, I only have like 5 pairs of each clothes, so i wear the same things over and over.

Mom shudders, breathing uneven, the doctors said she might not make it today. I take a shaky deep breath to keep from crying.

"Its ok mom if your done you can go its ok"

I said shaky, as she grips my hand, that I'm holding onto hers. She looks at me in the eyes,

"I love you Ethan"

A tear escapes my eye, as she takes her last breath, her grip loosening, until her hand goes limp, shes gone. I wipe at my tear, letting go or her hand. Take small steps back.

"I love you too"

I whisper softly to nothing. I grab my backpack, putting one strap on my shoulder, holding with one hand. I push the slid door. Open giving one more last, glance back at mom, before walking away, to the elevator's,

I take yet a nother shaky breath, pushing the first floor. I hold the door. For more people to come in. We start to go down, I check my phone. And text my older sister that I'm coming. Home.

Suddenly the elevator stops, I look up to see that its only on the 3erd floor. Not the first,

I earch my eyebrows in confusion, I push the button, again but it doesn't have the blue light, that it shines when you push it, to go.

"What's wrong its stuck"

One of the girls that's in here say, i shrug my shoulders, as one the guys try,

"I'm sure it's just stuck I'll push the emergency button"

I push it, and it doesn't work either, I go to the elevator door. And try to pry it open but it doesn't. Suddenly we start to hear screams from the other side.

"The hell"

One of the other guys say.
I back up slowly. Until my back hits the wall.

"What's going on"

One of the other girls ask, starting to panic. We all stay silent, as we keep on hearing the screams.

"I dont know"

I said, I quickly check my, phone and text, levy my sister, to see if shes ok.

She doesn't respond, so I text her again, telling her what happened with mom, and what happening here.

"We need to call for help"

The blond woman says, she slides down the, wall sitting on the ground, breathing hard. Obviously having a panic attack.

"We're all gonna die"

She whispers over and over in her head. I check my phone again to still see no texts, I turn the volume up, so I can hear the text when she messages me back.

"What should we do?"

The other guy ask, we all shrug our, shoulders, clearly dont, have a single clue, we all sit on the floor. And wait.

°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°5 hours later°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°

The screaming finally, stop like an hour ago, we're still waiting for help on the way, hopefully. We've, gotten to know each other. While we waited.
The guy with black hair, Is sam Hudson Sawyer, and the blond one, is will beto.

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