The Apocalypse
By: Rational Lunacy
The red haired Russian took a long drag on the cigarette before handing it to his companion, watching as large flaming meteors struck the city only miles away. Stars fell from the sky as the two teens threw bread crumbs to the winged pigs that had landed near wear they were sitting.
"It's a pity really…" Tala Valkov commented.
"How so?" the blue haired enigma questioned.
"Well, the Mayans warned us this was going to happen, but we ignored them." Tala replied.
"On December 21st 2012 the world, and time, will cease to exist, the prophecies of the era of white men." The words flowed from Kai Hiwatari's lips smoothly like the water pouring out of the place where the fire hydrant once stood.
The two males complacently stood up and moved there chairs over a few seconds before a burning piece of rock hit the ground where they had been sitting. It was funny, really. Here, the stars were falling out of the sky, the world was coming to an end, and flying pigs were sitting happily in front of them, and the companions thought nothing of it. They had long since accepted the fact that the world was to be destroyed. In fact they had well believed the Mayans' prophecy and had been anticipating this day with the giddy excitement of a child before their birthday. They weren't afraid of their lives, and the planet being cast out of existence. The teens were simply excited to see how it would all end.
"The pigs were a surprise." Kai observed, throwing the cigarette butt on the flaming meteor.
"True." Tala picked up a jones soda and unscrewed the bottle cap.
"What's been your favorite part so far?" Kai asked his friend.
"I would have to say, Fenris swallowing the moon." The male passed the beverage to his mate.
Kai took a sip of tangy liquid before.
"What's been your favorite part so far?" Tala asked.
"This." Kai answered, leaning in and pressing his lips gently against Tala's.
"Wow." Tala sighed after Kai leaned back in his chair, "This really is the apocalypse."
At that statement the blue haired boy laughed.
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A/N: Okay, I don't care if you want to flame if you want to give constructive criticism or what, but please review. If my readers don't make suggestions other than 'write more' than how will I ever get better?