Hey readers! This is my first story in the longest time, so reviews are appreciated!
This story is short, and from an Aliens point of view. It came to me randomly, so I hope it's okay.
They followed me.
I was doomed.
Their weapons spat out the last few bullets, knocking down my comrades.
I was next.
They didn't care that I did not harm them.
A few scouts scan the area for me.
Hiding against the wall, trying to blend in, they spot me.
They group up, another clip ready to fire.
Blinding pain hits me as the noise starts.
They leave me when they are satisfied, to find whoever is left.
I struggled to remain with this world, against the darkness closing in.
A final breath leaves me.
A final thought that they will ruin us.
A final apology.
"Mother…"
R&R