The world. Authorities. Governments. Scientists all thought they had the answers but none of them had a clue. Just like the old days they would get on their talk shows and news channels and speak all night and day about their facts and theorys. Or lack there of. New york wasnt the only one in trouble and among decay. The world had suffered massive casualitys and destruction and more decay and no one had a clue what hit them. The end of the world had come but really only the end of humanity. Nature would naturally rebuild over our civilizations and corpses. We would become another alantis. Another myth and fairy tale in earths history. Two random people sat the day after amongst the choas in a starbucks standing upward in a city in smoke and flames and decaying buildings. Activated the machine and sat with his coffee at a table across from a friend who had survived the onslaught like him. They were out of their mind and tired and consuming way too much coffee but they fiqured hey what the hell. We are all gonna die anyways. Lets make the best of it.
The speakers overhead in the starbucks played piano classics as they chattered and rested in the light tan chairs by the table of the same color. They had been talking all morning. Both in fear of sleeping and resting due to the monster that attacked was never killed. It simply got bored john thought and left for another destination but its legacy was clear.
They sat there with unknown injurys. Blood and pain and suffering that they were too tired and exhausted to acknowledge. They felt dizzy and disoriented. Full of illusions and fear. They were unwilling survivors.
"So you know whats fucked up. That thing just had to attack when im sitting in a expensive resturant when I can finally afford a damn good steak. You know." John said sipping his coffee and ignoring the pain in his arm a beam hit from above in his apartment before his escape.
"Well thats rude of it to do that but seriously dont you care half new yorkers are dead and your family and friends are all missing john." Said his friend eric from across the table.
"Sure I do but I got to keep my mind off my emotions or ill go fucking insane from despair and negativity. Hell its the end of humanity. Lets enjoy our last moments with this tea. God knows what injurys we have sustained." John sipped his coffee and pulled out a picture of his fiance and a feeling of despair came over him. Staring at the blood flowing down his smoke colored skin.
"Crap now im all depressed and in despaired. Thanks a lot eric."
They could hear buildings still falling apart. Half the city crackling of fire and the smell of some much smoke they were thankful they didnt have asthema.
"Your right john. Lets enjoy our few moments we have left and enjoy what life we do have left." eric replyed peering our the window from his chair welcoming the sunlight. The warmth if anything felt good for once.
"Boy ill tell you death is taking his sweet ass time coming for us."
He spoke too soon.
A large building could be heard over head falling over. Corpses lined the streets and wreckage. A explosion rocked starbucks. Gunfire wailed through the air towards the creature. Apprently it wasnt bored john thought to himself . John slammed his coffee down shattering the cup and yelled various foul words and let a scowl come across his face.
"Oh hell. You mean its got to interrupt my coffee break too."
Suddenly he wished this never happened and he finished his steak.
