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Anyway, hope you guys enjoy this. I'm incredibly tired as of writing this, so I'm sorry if it doesn't turn out well. Anywho, comment whatever you want, I encourage it, I like reading them. Anyway, stay cheeki breeki, peace!
It had been 5 years since the bombs dropped. He still remembers when it happened. At the time, the nations of the world progressed rapidly. It marked the beginning of a new era among humans. One that strived for scientific prosperity. All thanks to a little girl named Lisa loud. The then 4-year-old invented a new way of extracting energy. She had contained a black hole.
She was hailed by her discovery. And with the new source of energy, quality of life improved everywhere. Except for the nations that denied it, stating that it was dangerous and that they shouldn't be playing with fire. Brazil, Iceland, Madagascar, and the Democratic Republic of the Congo banned the use of the new source, while the rest of the world vowed to never use the back holes as bombs. Oh well, whatever. The world pressed on. With the coming of her 5th birthday, nearly all of the third world countries turned first world. Lisa was hailed as a hero. Mars and Moon colonies were being built, with new technologies developing to see if they can conquer Venus even. All of this has happened rapidly. Too rapidly.
Tensions were beginning to rise again, as countries began to arm themselves with nuclear warheads. Others began to ask questions. Many of them gave the same answer "What else is there to do with all this Uranium?"
Tensions rose and rose. Arguments and tariffs. Until BAM. A warhead struck Russia.
Everything from there went to shit. Nukes going off everywhere. The new energy source destroyed. Countless lives lost. Many towns, covered in ash. Gone from the face of the Earth.
Lincoln remembered it. Being 12 years old, eating lunch next to Clyde. Laughing and laughing, until black.
He wasn't sure how long he was out for. He wasn't sure if he was dead, or alive. He remembered the way Clyde looked against the wall. Contorted into some, unholy creation. The entire lunch room was destroyed. Tables and bodies flipped around everywhere.
Lincoln remembers crying. Crying because his arm was broken. Crying because he had a splinter of wood lodged in his stomach. Crying cause his friend was stripped away from him in an instant.
How long he cried for, Lincoln didn't know. He just remembered the walk home. Staring at all the destruction. The scorched sidewalks and the orange sky.
His house looked intact surprisingly. Intact as it could get when a nuke was dropped. The grass in the front yard had been burned away, as well as the trees. Vanzilla had been turned over, looking like someone had tried to burn it down to ash.
The door fell when he gripped onto it. Slamming into the house with an echo. Step by step, the boy looked through his house. Hoping to find someone. Anyone.
Walking through the house, he found Lori's phone. Cracked and shattered into pieces.
She, however, was nowhere to be found.
"Guys?" He groaned. His voice was hoarse from lack of water.
Walking upstairs was a challenge. The weak stares crumbled under the weight, but he managed to make it up.
The door to his room was open as if someone had been looking for him. Everyone elses room was as well
Lisa's room looked perfectly intact. Had she made a bomb shelter out of her own room? The metal on the walls indicates as much.
Checking all the rooms gave him nothing. Except, for one.
Lori and Leni's room. Rubble had piled onto the floor. An arm, and blonde hair. On the floor beside her, was a small pool of a dark crimson liquid. Staining what was laying in it. A pair of white sunglasses.
Lincoln screamed as loud as his voice would let him, and fell backward, turning away from the sight. His tear ducts were dry already, but that didn't mean his body stopped him from trying to cry.
"Lincoln?" A voice echoed
Looking upwards, the vent was opened.
A small girl popped out, and carefully let herself onto the ground
"You're okay"
She smiled and pulled her brother into a hug
His sister
Lucy
