The End

When the world ends, will Layla and Dylan be able to survive on their own? They haven't found any water in days, and their food selection is scarce. They need to find help, before their time is up. When they meet up with five boys from the fire, will they be able to survive together? Or will hell find them first? So far, hell is winning.


3. Bringing Her Back

Dylan’s POV:

"Layla...LAYLA!!!" I said running back towards the bakery. "Layla!!! You were

studying heart and health conditions right? And you have your doctors kit and

stuff in your backpack?" I asked. "Ya, why?" She asked. "Come help us!!!" I

said. Layla quickly ran over to Eleanor and scrambled to get her things out. Her

face was slowly turning green, but she didn't give up. She needed Louis to help,

but everyone else slowly left while she was working on her. Soon, Layla, Louis,

and I were the only ones out there, everyone walked behind some building, too

scared to see what was going on. "It's not use..." Louis said turning away.

"Louis wait!" Layla cried. There was a long, dry cough and some blood, but

Eleanor sat up, bandaged and everything. "Oh my God...Eleanor." Louis said

laying her down on his lap. "How'd you do it?" He asked. "The bullet was small,

it barely went through her first layers of skin, she could've survived, but her

body was too weak. Luckily, with just a few touch ups, she was ok. Just a little

surgery was needed. And she wasn't completely dead, just knocked out." Layla

said with a straight face, no smile or frown appeared as she walked away. "Thank

you!" Louis called out after her, but she just flipped her hair and kept


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