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Me and all my friends are sad•••Don't know how we got like that

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Me and all my friends are sad
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Don't know how we got like that.
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Y/n wanted nothing more than to cry.  She was tired, hungry...scared.

Although it was hard for anyone notice, night had fallen.

It was 10 o'clock and everyone seemed off.

It was quite, nobody spoke, nobody moved, it was just quiet. She heard nothing.

Not even the sound of that damn clock.

She couldn't understand the crawlers no matter how bad she wanted too. Nobody had gotten any news on the creatures for hours, and it was eating y/n alive.

"Hey," Michelle whispered taking a seat next to her friend.

Y/n had been sitting far away from everyone since it happened. For a while she couldn't think straight, every time she closed her eyes, she saw Flash, she saw the terror and sadness that stained dark brown orbs. She was thinking about her friends, her family, her life. She wanted to know if her aunt was okay if she was still alive.

"Everyone's asleep." Michelle pointed to the small group of students. "well almost everyone." She shrugged.

"Why do you think it only attacked Flash?" She asked Michelle getting straight to the point.

Michelle paused and looked at her best friend. "I don't know?"

"MJ I saw it, and I think it saw me, but it only took him." She shook her head questioning the creature.

Michelle couldn't find the answer to her question. She wanted to know more but nobody knew anything.

"Did you try and contact your Aunt?" Michelle asked changing the subject.

Y/n pulled out her phone and showed her hundreds of unread messages. "You tell me."

Michelle nodded rubbing her hands against her jeans. "I'm sure she's fine, she's The Black Widow. She'll be okay."

Michelle was right, if anyone could take care of themselves it was Natasha.

"Everyone's gonna leave out tomorrow, some say they're going home to their families, others are gonna try and find some type of authority," Michelle whispered.

"Well, at least we'll still be together, we can find somewhere to go." Y/n nodded.

"..." Michelle sighed tilting her head in her friend's direction.

Y/n looked at the girl in she'd refer to as a sister and felt a lump in her throat.

"What? That's suicide MJ you-you can't-

"Look I'll text you every day and make sure you're safe, and you won't even know I'm gone, you'll be asleep." She sniffles whipping away a tear.

"I'll go with you," Y/n whispered allowing a tear of her own to slip.

"I already tried, I begged them to let you come with me but they said there wasn't enough room. I begged and begged but they wouldn't listen." She cried pulling y/n close.

The two hugged taking each other in one last time knowing they'd never see each other again.

"You're the best friend I've ever had. I love you, MJ" y/n whispered.

"I love you too loser."

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