16th July 2009,
They are coming. Coming for me, but what They don't understand is that they have already taken me. They have taken my house, my school, my friends and my family. Oh it's not gone but it will soon be gone, everything I know. Almost every part of me is gone, left me feeling dead. All that is holding me together is Zane, that little piece is still there and They will never rip that from me.
Maybe I should explain who 'They' are, because in the future it might be vital to know, to remember but then again maybe not. I should first explain why I even know anything, because I'm usually the last person to know. I'm very good on the computer and learned how to heck when I was like 7, I wanted to find out what was going on with the random things that kept coming up on the news. I stole my own innocence that day, when I read the confidential folder that the USA Government kept on their private site. I found out that 'They' are the surviving race of humans from the future called 6x, 6x stands for their supposed sixth sense which I think is just them being proud. 6x came to destroy not only my beautiful world, but the whole world. Yes, the WHOLE damn thing. 6x are doing this because two other planets will start a war over earth and end up destroying the whole universe! By coming a year earlier and killing earth now, that will never happen.
6x want me because I apparently "know too much" but I think there is something more. They want Zane as well, my Zane. I laugh in this grim situation because I wonder what Daddy will think when he gets my note, the one that I left on the kitchen bench for them to read, it said:
DearMumandDad,
Thank you so much for everything that you have given me, but now I have to leave. Don't think that I don't love you, because I do. The world will end soon and I need to go, to sort things out. Zane is with me.
Love Libby
Zane is driving now, me in the passenger seat. Where we are going we don't know but anywhere but where we were, maybe 6x will have less chance of finding us. He just looked over at me with his cheeky smile that I can't resist. His pitch black hair is flicking in the wind; I try to remember everything I can about him and outside: the green grass, all the animals, so innocent and everything I love and hate.
I know that 6x are coming because they sent me a letter. I know a letter. It said that they had selected ten people out of the six billion that walk the earth, just six, to be saved. This makes me very angry, JUST SIX! The ten 'chosen ones' have special genes, we ten are meant to be the most breathtakingly beautiful and smart people to ever live. Wow now I really feel special…NOT! I'd rather be dead.