"It was never supposed to end like this! Davorian! They will come for us now!" Vivian shouts at her little brother, pacing across the room, her tone is sharp, much like her nose and tall pointy heels. Her long oily platinum blonde hair draped over her shoulders. "There must have been people who survived! What of them? What if they bear children? You know the prophecy as well as I, little brother!" She screams, rage fills her golden eyes, "That very child, the one who seeks normalcy, will be the end of us!"
"Well..." Silas brushes his greased black hair back, "Now that Davorian has successfully ended the world... it seems we must leave"
"So we're running?" Paege interveniens, "We're just going to run again" She grins, her shoulder cut bright blue hair, ragged and dusty. Modern crop top and skin tight jean skirt, seemingly odd compared to her siblings classy getups.
"Cut me loose!" Davorian screams, his long oily blood red hair pushed up against the chair in which he's confined. Wrinkling his all black suit.
The others ignore him, "Then we must kill any child that might ever be born" Silas interveins.
"But we mustn't" Paege shouts, "Kill any innocent child"
"Then what are we to do, Paege?" Silas asks.
"I don't know! We could-"
Paege gets cut off by Vivian, who is now taking a certain ominesing tone, "We will kill the first children born on earth"
"Well I won't stand for it!" Paege rises to her feet and storms out. She walks like a horse, galloping through a field. With passion and movement.
"She's just throwing a tantrum, she'll comply" Silas sips his tea. His voice, like the others, has a british sound, with a hint of mystery. But his is a lot more elegant than Davorians, who's voice is sinister, and looking for trouble. Or than Paige's, that's more playful and innocent.
"Are you going to let me out or not?" Davorian smirks.
"In time brother" Vivian smiles, "Come on, Silas, we have business to attend to"
Davorian wrestles with his binds, kicking and shouting as Vivian and Silas exit the room. Leaving their brother in the room he once held dear.
Meanwhile down the hall. Brynn and Victoria have been rummaging through drawers, boxes, and anything with a door or lid. They've been looking for the portkey, ever since Silas gave the order that they were leaving. Its been missing, for over 200 years and they finally need it, to leave earth and return home.
"Where the bloody hell is it?!" Brynn shouts, nearly ready to pull the purple hair out of her scalp.
"Its been lost for 200 years, how are we supposed to find it now" Victoria sighs, brushing her hazel brown hair out of her face.
Xavier swings the door open, "Come on, Viv found something"
Theyre shocked and the girls follow their younger brother out the door.
"There's people" He sighed, "People that are still alive" He leads them down the hall, and into a room with a huge round table in the middle. In which Vivian and Silas are seated.
"Take a seat, sisters" Silas instructs.
They pull out chairs, "Start talking" Victoria rolls her eyes.
"16 juvinile delinquents" Vivian utters, "In one of NASA's space stations. They are the only signs of life I could find"
"In the United States?"
"On earth"
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Alone Together
Teen FictionWhen the world is wiped out by supernatural forces. Two sides, each fighting for what they believe in, they must learn to live side by side, or parish. Sibling drama and relationships aside, they have a lot in common. Siblings torn apart and the dea...