The Fifth Wave- The Life We Have

by Simplechinell304

My name is Cassie. Not Cassie for Cassandra. Or Cassie for Cassidy. Cassie for Cassiopeia. When I lost my Mom and Dad I was sad. But when I lost Evan, I had no words. My brother, Sam, Ben and his crew and I are going back to the military base to see if any bodies are left behind. I have a good feeling about this. Let's see where it ends. - (Same simplechinell from wattpad)

11. eleven

p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="5b9f47ac6b5cd150a53caa32145f850f" "Cassie. There's something that we want you to see." Ringer says as she is running to me and then catches her breath./p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="b5dbe5f403d38c75345e890c2b376e68" "Okay." Is all I can say. I can't breathe./p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="e77658effde4daec792436f511da37a2" We walk to the woods where Evan died and we see nobody but a body with a face that isn't Evan's. I look and then run. I see his face. No blood. No wounds. Nothing. I run to him like I always do. I jumped into his arms and we kissed. /p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="2fcba5d4e3e073002c1e8c9238b686d8" "I will never doubt again," I say as we kiss./p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="f6d93c1b59d2767e66f8eb36cceb04b5" "I will always be here for you Cassie. I can't die now, we have a future to plan out for us." He says as I cry. We walk back to where Ben and Ringer are. /p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="cb81daebe8aa652750773168040aa3f4" "So you're alive?" Ben asks./p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="ef71bcb186e54d56e2de728ad971fa5e" "Yeah I think so," Evan says. He smiles and then reaches for my hand. We hold hands and in my mind, I'm replaying the words he says. em style="box-sizing: border-box;""I can't die now, we have a future to plan out for us." /em I think he wants to marry me. Who would want to marry me? Evan could you think about that for a second you stupid. He loves me and I love him. It could be possible. Maybe. I don't know. You know what. I think I might be ready for that to happen. But not at this age. Later in life, I'm ready. /p
p class="" style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="88397722f555973fcb91de50478a09f0" We are back at the hotel camp. And the first thing that Evan and I do is kiss./p