Brielle
I was in absolute silence- thick, suffocating, the kind of quiet that makes your skin crawl. And then the blood came. It was all over my hands, warm and dripping down my hands forming a pool around me. I was stood in the middle of it all and I was surrounded by dead bodies- there were too many bodies to be able to count.
At first, I could not recognize the bodies, their faces were twisted in pain and their lifeless bodies lay on the floor. But thenI saw Micah. He was in my hands and his body was unmoving as he stared up at me with empty eyes.
“No,” I let out, my voice cracking and barely above a whisper as I fell to my knees, holding him tight against me. “No. This cannot be real.”
But it was real. I could feel his cold skin against mine, death was smelling in the air she it wa
