Rising from the ground.

/Risers: Chosen warriors to fight of the evil monsters, they have powers, each one is different you can tell which one is a Riser "They rose up to save us once and for all, the Risers/
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The world fell to ashes, the human race fell, there were a few stragglers, but then monsters rose up, but so did heroes, they were just trying to survive, lost loved ones, even lost part of themselves, There were five of them, they didn't know each other until they each stumbled upon each other, they were just kids who had to grow up fast.
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I was watching out for one of those things when a person came up behind me, I didn't know they were there until they grab hold of me and put a knife to my throat, I wasn't scared but I was breathing heavily, and my heart rate was bizarre, my flimsy small hands clutched onto their arm that was around me,

"Do it, I would rather die humanly as possible rather animalistic from on of those,"

The person froze for a few seconds, before turning me around not making a sound, I closed my eyes not bothering to look at the person who almost ended my life, they must have got frustrated because then they shook me a little bit,

"Who are you, what's your name, and where did you come from."

It wasn't a question it was a demand, but I did then look at the person, brown eyes, tan skin, deep voice, a boy, he didnt sound much older,

"WHATS your name and where did you come from."

"Scar, Scarlite, I'm from Oregon,"

"Alright scar, from Oregon, you're staying with me,"

I squint my eyes at the mysterious boy,

"What about you aren't you going to tell me who you are?"

He stopped walking but never looked my way just moved his head to the side,

"Ian, my name is Ian, I come from Washington."

She looked at the boy,

Hmm scar and Ian surviving the world together.
She liked the sound of that.