The World That Killed Itself

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Chapter Two >u<



Slowly, the burning ruins of the city had begun to put out itself and the woman, whose name we hadn’t found out till later, was resting in Alex’s previous building and honestly, I can’t say we weren’t stupid because we realised that radiation poisoning was a thing and that we’d need food and medical supplies or medicine that weren’t contaminated unlike us. We just had to hope we hadn’t consumed too much to make us sick.



It had been 25 minutes after we left the woman to rest that I had heard a distressed cat, to my quick investigation of quickly whipping around, worried only to be confused seconds later; there wasn’t anyone there. Just the lifeless bodies of the people who once roamed our city and ash with soot flowing through the air in its place. Telling Alex this didn’t help, really. All he said was “It would be pathetic if a cat survived and the rest of humanity didn't.”

I agreed. It would be silly if a cat did survive. An animal without a proper understanding of what was happening. But again, weren’t we also animals without a proper understanding of what was happening? Eventually, we found a concealed air tight bag containing medical things and canned food within the basement of a home we had looted-

[Heya there! This is a work in progress at the moment, but i have other works you could always read!!!]