by .:band baby:.
originally published at 12:43PM on Sunday, October 28, 2007

We ran out of gas ten miles from town. Oh great. We’re going to die, was all I could think about. Those.. those..things were catching up now. This was it.

“James…” I whispered.

“Yes Anna?” he replied.

“I love you. With all my heart.” I cried into his shoulder.

“Sh.. Sh.. it’ll be alright Anna. I’ll protect you, always. You know that.” He stroked my hair trying to soothe me. it wasn’t working. All I could think about was little Ken at home with my mom. How worried they must be. We should never have gone away. I knew it was a bad idea. I felt it in my bones.

And now it was to late. It was all over. They were here.




  • from Lone Writer:

    I am sequeling!! You have cured my Writer’s Block. Hoorah!!

  • from Lone Writer:

    Behold. This was probably NOT where you were going with this.

  • from One Time, One Chance:

    ooo, sooo many ?s.. i’m off to read the sequel!

  • from someday_93:

    Me too, OTOC !
    5 stars