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Re-populate | Daniel Seavey

This one is so long, I apologise in advance 😂

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Smoke fills the air and the dirty ocean water carries hundreds upon hundreds of vehicles across the roads.

A massive tsunami had hit about a week ago, and it had hit every single bit of land on the planet. Along with tsunamis, there were hurricanes, tornados, volcano eruptions and flash floods in different parts of the world that had killed millions and millions of people. I know you might be thinking about how crazy and unrealistic that sounds and I agree, but there's no sign of life anywhere whatsoever.

I live in LA with my family, but they had been taken under the strong power of the waves. It feels as though all the life had been sucked from this planet, and that I may be the only living human left on this planet.

Sticks and leaves crunch under my feet as I walk through the slightly flooded street, cuts and bruises scattering my body. My shirt is almost completely torn, showing my surprisingly still intact bra.

The water had started to clear up but the streets were still quite wet, along with destroyed homes and stores. My head snaps to the right as I hear a few coughs not too far away and I cautiously limp over and turn the corner, coming face to face with two young men, probably in their very early 20s.

They stop dead in their tracks, their eyes and mouth both open wide. One has bleached-blonde hair and ocean blue eyes, whereas the other has chocolate brown hair and pale blue eyes.

"Um, hi" I croak out after a few seconds of just staring in silence. "Hey" they breathe out.

"Are-are you guys okay?" I ask, gesturing to the many cuts, gashes and bruises along their body. "Uh, yeah. What about you?" Ocean-eyes asks gently. "I'm fine. Have you seen anyone else?"

"No we haven't, our three other friends went off to try and find others though" the one with brown hair replies, running his shakey hand through his hair.

"Y/n!" I hear someone yell and I turn around sharply, seeing my best friend struggling to run over to me. "Y/bff!" I scream limping forward and meeting her in the middle of the sidewalk, crashing into her arms.

Our sobs echo through the empty street and we pull away, observing each other's wounds. "Holy shit, y/bff. Are you okay?" I curse, seeing the giant gash across her stomach. "Yeah, I'm okay. Who're they?" She asks, looking behind me at the 2 guys.

"I bumped into them like 5 minutes ago. What're your names by the way?" I ask, realising that I haven't asked for their names yet. "My name's Daniel and this is Jonah" says the one with ocean blue eyes, smiling and showing his cute little tooth gap.

I smile shyly at him and look at y/bff to see her smirking at me, but I resist the urge to smack her since we're both quite injured. "Lets try and find some shelter. Where are your friends?" I suddenly say, wanting to get out of the cold and dirty water.

"They should be just around the cor-" Jonah starts, but gets cut off as two boys run around the corner and another chasing them, holding what looks to be a dead mouse. "Get that dead rat away from me" one screams, hiding behind Daniel as the other hides behind Jonah.

The third guy with bleach-blonde hair starts laughing his butt off as he chucks the dead animal away, leaving the two younger ones to huff and cross their arms. "I'm guessing these are your friends?" Y/bff laughs, causing the 3 boys to look at us in shock. "Oh my god, people!" One screams. "This is Zach, Jack and Corbyn. Guys this is y/n and y/bff" Daniel says and Zach walks forward, respectfully keeping eye contact and not looking at my almost exposed chest.