"Hey Adrian, I'm going to go get some groceries. I'll be back in like an hour." dad said.
"Alright, can you pick me up some Takis?"
"sure" and just like that he left. of course I was happy that I had the house to myself, so I slumped down on the couch and turned on the TV. sadly my paradise was interrupted by my friend calling me.
" Hey Jay, what's up?" I asked
"real quick turn on channel 8" he said in a hurry. I turned it on only to hear my worst nightmare.
"bombs are dropping in California, this is the start of world war three.."
"What the fuck?!" I screamed
" yeah, I don't know wha-" he was cut off by the loud sounds of glass breaking and explosions.
"Jay?" no answer
"JAY?!" No answer
"JAYDEN ALEX DAVIS ANSWER ME!!!!" No answer. as I sobbed the world didn't do me justice and instead I was met with the roof caving in, and a bomb. I started to run, but it was no use. I was blown into the wall and then black..