A/N: OK, seventh chapter. Sorry I took so long to update! But school started-ugh-and I'm busy! This one is super short because i have NO CLUE what i'm writing about. i have some major writer's block...and i don't want to kill them just yet...HELP ME!!!
Disclaimer: I don't own it.
We're Going to Die, Aren't We?
Chapter Seven
Later that night everyone was sleeping in the little house except me. I was sitting outside on a huge boulder. Thinking. I was thinking about why the world was ending, and why Itex and the School had nothing to do with it. I set my chin in my palms and sighed as the waves crashed against the shore. I felt someone breathing agaist my neck and whirled around, my hands poised for a fight. Fang stood there, glancing nervously at my fists. I dropped them.
"Sorry, habit," I apologized. He nodded understandingly and sat down next to me.
"Couldn't sleep?" he asked casually.
"Yeah," I sighed, leaning my head on shoulder.
"Tell me." he urged.
"I...I was thinking," I started. He looked down at me, then back at the ocean. "About why--how--the School has nothing to do with the destruction of the world. I mean, we've been on the run from Erasers and whitecoats all our life, and now that the world is ending, it seems so surreal that it's happening naturally. You know?" Fang intertwined his hand through mine and replied,
"Yeah. I've been thinking about that too." Then there was a violent shaking and I fell of the boulder. Fang tumbled off too, and we landed beside eachother as the shaking continued.
"Earthquake." I whispered to him and then a branch slammed into the back of my head and everything went black.
A/N: You like??? I'll try super hard to update faster, but you guys have to give me ideas. PLEASE!!!
