"I have returned…" a famine voice says from the foggy mist of the forest. Through the dark trees appears a girl who is 5'5 or something like that. She smiles and waves. Unstoppable clapping comes from the background handing the girl with brown curly hair an Oscar. "They love me. They really love me!"

"No, just kidding sorta." The girl addresses you. Looking right into your eye which is kind of creepy, considering that you are watching her on TV.

"Please read Berrythorn's story. She is great since we are collaborating with each other. Thanks!" The girl says. Then she leaves in a dramatic exit of lighting and smoke.

Kiera's POV:

(15 minutes later…)

"What are we going to do? What are we going to do? What are we going to do? What-" Before Hannah could start another "what are we going to do?" while pacing and tugging at her long blonde hair, I intervened.

"You won't help anybody by freaking out." I said as I watched her freak herself out while I sat on the grass.

Hannah narrowed her blue eyes at me and stopped pacing. "Fine, Miss know-it-all, what are we supposed to do, huh?" Apparently Hannah didn't like what I had said. I was just saying what I thought and what I knew wouldn't help us at all.

I stood up brushed off my jeans and walked over to Hannah looking her in the eye.

"I don't know everything. I am no smarter than anybody else. I am just trying to get back with the rest of the group. If you want to help, you can. But you can't freak out. It solves nothing."

Hannah and I stayed silent for a moment or two after that when she sighed, "Alright."

I nodded. But before I could do anything else or say anything else, a piercing noise was wailing almost unbearably loud. I covered my ears. They sky began to be covered with dark clouds. I almost thought that it would rain. Not too long before bright blood red light appeared from the sky. Almost like those lights in prison camps. If everyone else saw and heard this then we might be able to get back with them.

I looked over to Hannah and smiled like a child on Christmas morning. Well I guess to some people I am still a kid, but you know what? I really don't care.

Hannah and I made our way to the lights. It was right over a half demolished house. The sight has horrible. There was even a little handmade doll. This was somebody's home and life. This was excruciatingly depressing. I was almost at the brink of tears, but I don't cry around other people. I have too much pride to cry in front of Hannah. It would make me look fragile. I didn't want that.

Soon after Blake, Megan, Kyle and Wendy made their way here I expected the lights to, I don't know turn off and the noise to stop, but they wouldn't. And we were missing Bella.