"Mom," I yell from my bedroom. Another shake takes me flying to my bed. "What's happening?" I run down the stairs and see my parents crying on the couch, watching the T.V. "Is IT happening?" "I'm so sorry sweetie," my dad says, sobbing "You don't deserve this." I plop myself next to my dad and hug him. "Mom?!" I shout. I don't realize that I am crying until I feel the tears drop on my hands. "What is happening?" "IT is happening," she says placing a hand onto mine "The end of Earth."