Lonely_French_Fry
life is good. No drama, no fighting, just love. It's all simple, really. This all changed. The sky turned purple. People were dying. Things were going downhill. No one knows what is happening, accept a few scientists. Apparently, there is now a new season, in between summer and fall, but it's different from the rest. Different, and deadly. *SORT OF INSPIRED BY THE FIFTH WAVE*