A/N: First of all, I'd like to say, I only own my OCs. Second of all, this is dedicated to my beta and fantastic non-bio sister, RandomNerdyKilljoy. This is also up on Wattpad. :) Now, onto the story!
"Whoa, whoa, you girls can't go in there!" shouts a man in white.
"Um, why not?" asks a girl. "We live in one of the flats there."
"The place has just been bombed, you can't go near it. There may still be mines," the man tells her.
"Oh, if it's so dangerous, why are you standing here?" she asks, holding five large grocery bags and several clothes bags. "We're busy. We don't have the time to be dealing with Peacemakers, okay?"
"Let's just leave it, it's not worth arguing about. We've got our gear, we can just go find shelter someplace else," says the girl next to her, also carrying the same amount of bags.
"Fine, whatever. Let's get out of here," the first girl snaps, glaring daggers at the authority figure, before they leave. As she walks away with her friend, she mutters "Twit. How can he tell us to leave when we're the ones paying the rent?"
"He's a Peacemaker, it's not worth the potential execution to fight him. If we're quick, we might even be able to find some of his supporters and cause them some trouble," the second girl grins.
"Fair enough," the first girl giggles, enjoying the prospect as they enter the City. Her face falls almost immediately. "Oh. My. God..." she murmurs.
The second girl gapes and whispers "What in God's name happened here?"
