Antarctic zone

" what are you doing? Run hide before they get here!" I plead. The children stare blankly unphased by my shouts and pleads, as they continue to play on the the corner of the street, just as innocent as the day they were born. Just like before the guns shots echoed around us as the children's eyes widened in fear. And Parents scramble to reunite with their children.

" RUN, HIDE, TAKE YOU'RE CHILDREN, GET TO SAFTY!!!" I shout to the parents thinking they'll at least they'll listen unlike the innocent children.

The Parents not even acknowledging me walk straight forward into my direction. Startled, I step back tensed up and shocked, but that was even an understatement. They had just walked through me like my entire existence is as thin as air literally.