Nothing

You wake up, nothing. Everything is destroyed. You frantically look around the empty plane, hoping to spot life. Nothing but bodies painting the fields, like tears on your bed sheet. You cry your mothers name, nothing, your father's, nothing. You rush out the fractured door, running the deserted streets. You yell and yell, nothing but your echo screaming back at you. You stop, silence, too much silence. You hear your mother's voice in your head, screaming for you to hide, and quick, more of them were coming. You look around for a place to save yourself; what once was your happy, secure home, was now only an empty ghost town. The houses begin to swallow you and you don't resist. You hear a piercing sound in your ears, and see nothing.