Nothing Like Home

The Mall's Cry

There was a loud crash on top of the mall's roof. The howl of the people came up from all sides. 

It was the city's mall, filled up with millions of stores and people. It was a two story place with different halls and angles. 

A kid, no, a now old enough to be described as a "man" woke up from the screaming and running outside the bakery. He was next to another little kid, who's hair was the same as his. blonde. Whose eyes were, blue. 

"What? What is going on?" The little kid got up and looked around, a now half way empty mall. 

"I am not sure," The other man responded looking around the area, in which cleared quickly leaving them alone. 

They looked at each other, it was a raining inside the mall, as the top glass windows shattered from the start.

"Do we run?" It was supposed to be asked in a normal tone, but it came out as a low whisper from the kid.

"No, not yet," The man answered walking around till he got behind to the kitchen, taking a knife almost the size of his hand, "We could get out, and try to go to the closest place, that's not here" 

The little boy glanced around and went to go for a light, that was placed for emergencies. Then they headed on out. 

It was pouring rain all over the place, The water was filling the bottom of the mall's stores. The screaming distanced away carefully, as the sound of rain and the steps of the two kids walked carefully around the opticals. 

Then suddenly the man stopped and turned to look behind them, as the sound of some sort of flipper slapped on the floor, slashing the water around the dark hall. As to the same time it stepped, the lights shut off. They were quite, as the steps in the water turned louder as they took deep breaths. 

"We run now?" The little one said.

"No not yet," was the only comment.

There was a long silence as none of them moved anywhere.

"NOW!" The older one grabbed his arm and ran for both of their lives.

It was hard rain that was coming from the sky, as it was hitting both of the kids right on the face as they ran for the doors of the mall. Once they made it out, they took long breaths and made their way around the large parking in which was filled with car crashes and running people. 

"We need to get out of the water, lets go to the closet building and up," The oldest said as he forced his fear to leap forward and run. 

The smaller held on to him, forcing himself not to look at the blood that was in the water under their feet. Booking it, they have finally made it up to a tall enough building. No surprise the doors of it were unlocked and the doors wide open. 

"To the roof?" The smaller boy clenched the light tight.

"Yeah, were we could see everything,"

"lets run then," 

Turning on speed they ran again to the very top of the building, closing the door behind them and making sure they are not to be followed by anything or anyone. 

The few of the beautiful bridge they had, has become a traffic disaster. As many ran for refuge or at least a seat to pass the bridge, they held them back, letting as many people possible to let into Tokyo's hands. There was a loud thunder coming from the side of the sea, as it raised the speed of everyone trying to get through. 

Suddenly there was a huge crack, the floor began to shake the water rose from the left side and swam towards the bridge, they looked like piranha's as it gave form of what they were. 

"It's heading to the bridge!" The  younger one spat out.

"GET YOUR HEAD DOWN!" The older one replied, pulling his head and his own down.

A huge plain came down passing them straight on through. Having the wind power of its wings, it lifted the hairs of both boys. And in the same time, there was a loud crash. The vision of both boys went blurry. The cry of the people came up louder, as the building felt the aftermath of the fallen plain. It exploded, this time tears came from the little ones eye's. 

"What is going on? What is going on?" he cried and felt the warmth of the other as he hugged on to him.

"I am not sure, the bridge is gone, and there is no one around, but it's gonna be alright," 

With that, no one knows if it was luck, or if it was faith. But the door of the roof opened up. The kids gasphed in suspense. 

"WHAT THE HELL YOU TWO DOING HERE?" The guy yelled out to them.

They were pouring wet, their clothes filled with water.

"WE NEED TO MAKE IT OUT OF HERE BEFORE ANYTHING ELSE," Another man came into the roof's top as he pulled both kids up one by one, "WE GET OUT OF HERE FAST, WE ARE ABLE TO MAKE IT TO THE OTHER SIDE,-"

The thunder came again, as the flash was near the building they were in. The little one's shrek came out loudly as one of the guys fell of the fourth floor. 

"AH, SH-" The other guy was about to yell out, as the other man's scream went out in a harsh yell, to nothing but silence. 

The man took both kids by the hand and ran out of the building rushing down stairs. There was more rain then the time they were on the roof. 

"Hold on tight, make sure you two don't let go," He continued to walk down to another group of people, with guns and refugees.

It was almost over, or was it?

There was a large crash of a flying plain falling right in front of them.