Mary watched the sky go red as people came in.
"Odd coloured sky..." She muttered to Amy. Amy gave a brief nod and opened her mouth to speak. A loud boom shaked the table, a crow squwarked in fear. The moon hid in the shadows, too scared of what was ti come. The room was silent, all eyes turned towards the window. A beam of red light ripped the sky, tree's died and screams could be heard. Winged creatures, glided down. They marked doomsday, they marked death. The windows smashed, and the world Mary had come to know crumbled in a second.
"A...Amy?" A whisper came. A hand slithered out from the rubble, searching for her friend. Her eyes were blurred, her vision fading, "Amy...?" She muttered weakly, her eyes fell onto Amy. Her cold dead eyes glaired at her in horror. "Amy...?" Mary muttered, wishing it was all but a dream. A tear fell from her eyes as she saw more fallen comrades, untill she passed out in vomit.
"Wake up... wake up" A voice called from the darkness. Her eyes slit open,
"A dream...?" She whispered, hopefull. The boy that stood infront of her shook his head,
"A nightmare... its like, devil may cry out there." He adjusted his glasses, and curled up on her bed.
Silence.
"Um... thank you for saving me." She muttered, offering out her hand.
"Adam" He clutched her hand. A bang could be heard. They both held there breath
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