The Oblivion

One morning, Dottie Rivena wakes up, and it's gone. All of it. Everyone on earth, except for MaryJane Bradigan, and Joel Matos, is gone. That's not normal right?

After finding each other, they decide to go and look for everyone. But, where could they be? Little did they know, everyone else was killed, but no one lived to tell what is was that killed them.

Now, the tremendous trio must find out what happened to the others, and stop who, or what the killer is.


6. Chapter Five

  "So, what is your name?" Joel asked. 

  If she was sent under the WPP, do you really think she'll tell you fake name, let alone her real name? Joel, your an idiot.

  "My real name," She lead, "is Maryjane. My fake name, and what I like to go by, is Heather." She explained. Joel, your a genius. "and, you two are?" The gun stayed raised.

  "Dottie." I stated. She wasn't getting my last name, if I couldn't get hers.

  "And, I'm Joel. Joel Matos." He said, offering his hand. Maryjane and Joel shook hands, then hugged. Hugged? What is happening here?

  "What is happening here?" I asked. Mayjane, or 'Heather' squinted at me, like I was a sewer rat. I probably looked like one, now that I think about it. "Am I... missing something?" 

  "Yes, yes you are," Joel replied honestly, "Maryjane. Well, Heather, is my girlfriend." She wrapped him arm along her waist, claiming him. "The last time I'd seen her, she was more brunette, but I'm loving the blonde." He continued, as she flicked her head to the side. 

  Fabulous, now I've got a pair of lovebirds to ruin my mission.

  "Okay, well let me explain to MaryKate-"

  "Maryjane, and I go by Heather." She interjected.



  "Heather, let me explain to Heather, what it is we're doing. Okay, Joel?" It was a rhetorical question. MaryKate walked over to a desk, where she sat down in one of the chairs, arms folded.

  "Look, I don't need your bull, alright. I'm just looking for my dad," I explained, " And, you two are going to help me. No if, ans, or buts. You wanna be with Joel, and just Joel? Fine. I can go alone. But, just so you know, Joel is looking for his dad, too."

  Her reaction was solid. She sat there, one eyebrow raised, and I was waiting for her to say something. "Got it MaryKate?" I asked. The flat look turned into a nasty scowl, and she looked like she was going to burst. 

  "How about this, Dottie, I'll just take Joel with me, and you can look for your dad alone. Then, Joel and I can find our parents. We'll never have to see each other again. Doesn't that sound lovely? I think it does," She rampaged, rising from her seat, "Because, I can't stand you, and Joel probably can't stand you. I don't even know why you want us to work together, because by the time we find our parents, you'd be dead!" She yelled.

  She hadn't realized that I had the gun, until it was right in front of her. "I'm the intolerable one?" I paused, "I'm the one nobody can stand? You're the one who's been crying every five seconds!" I roared,"I get that you and Joel have this 'thing' going on, but that doesn't mean that Joel can't be around other girls, especially ones who only want to find their dad, just like him. I'd be dead? Sweetheart, you wouldn't last five seconds." 

  Joel, who was now standing behind me, looked bewildered once I turned around. "So this is what you guys are talking about?" He asked innocently. I looked back at MaryKate, who looked guilt-ridden. I couldn't help but feel the same way.

  "Do you really think that Dottie would be dead by the time we found our parents? She's near invincible," He said, gesturing to me, " and, Heather can last days out here, just like the rest of us." He claimed. 

  "Look, I-"

  "No, there isn't any time for apologies, and that crap. We have to find food, and water, now that we've got shelter." He commanded. Great, we've annoyed the one kindred spirit we could both find.

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