Chapter 14: Someone who believes
A/N: It's about to get dark and mysterious... oh, and a OC will make an appearance!
Rose fell to the cobblestone street with a loud thump.
The camera in her hand smashed into a million pieces as she landed on the stone.
"Ow..." Rose whined.
"I didn't mean to frighten you. I'm sorry!"
Rose looked up at the figure that had just came from the corner of the skyscraper. He had a dark blue beanie hat, with pieces of his brown hair sticking out from under the hat. His green shirt was covered with a dark blue jacket with brass buttons.
"Let me help you get up." He said.
Rose grabbed the stranger's hand and pulled herself up. She was no longer paralyzed.
"Thanks." Rose said as she brushed some dust off her jeans and straightened her clothes.
"What's your name?" Rose asked.
"Jason. Yours?" Jason responded.
"Rose. Why are you here?"
"I lived here. Until I was taken to the asylum."
Rose looked at him, surprised. "The asylum?"
Jason nodded. "The asylum. Yep."
"Where is everyone?" Rose asked.
"The asylum. I escaped. Barely." Jason responded.
"Why is everyone there?"
Jason shrugged his shoulders. "Not sure. Some guy rose up, started sending people to the asylum. No connection. Other than the fact that we all lived here."
"I'm sorry."
"It's not your fault. It's his fault."
"Who's fault?"
"Saxon. Harold Saxon."
A/N: Dun dun DUNN!