I zoned out until James groaned. My head shot up and I ran over to him.

"Ugh, what happened?" He asked no one in particular.

"You, my good friend, were stabbed in the chest with an axe." I told him. He paled and looked at his chest to find the bandages.

"Wow. I guess I shouldn't have teased you about your health class. It really saved my life. Thank you Hunter!" He thanked and apologize to me. I felt myself blush. It wasn't new for him to say such things it was just the way he said it. It was... I don't know what it was.

"Hello? Hunter you still in there somewhere?" Trent said as he waved a hand in front of my face.

"Huh?"

"Good he's awake." Rose said. "Now we need to get moving. The Order's knights will be here sooner or later."

I nodded, grabbed my stuff, and helped James up. I kept his arm on my shoulder and put mine around his waist to help him walk.

"Ok all ready over here." I tell Rose. "Trent do you know where the survivor are?"

He nodded, "Yeah I think I know where they are."

He didn't sound very confident in himself when he spoke.

"Then lead the way." I said adjusting to the extra wait that was my best friend James. He nodded and began walking.

"So. Who's the girl?" James asked. It almost sounded like there was jealousy behind it. Why would he be jealous, I mean it's just a girl. Not like when Chris Myers dared a girl to pretend to like me, which almost ruined my friendship with James. I will never forgive him for that.

Chris Myers was a school bully and back in Boston I was an easy target. A nerd if you will. Well at least to most of the school. The only person who truly knew me was James, did I even know that much about him?

Anyway Chris Myers was once my friend. It's sad isn't it. One of the people you trust most leaves you. You see we were the losers in elementary. That is until in middle school he got a chance to hang out with the 'cool' kids. He ignored me until eighth grade. At that point he would verbally abuse me. In high school it became hurting me and stuffing me into a locker I never used. Great guy.

"Alright before we go any farther we need to get one thing straight. Hunter and Rose cannot use whatever power they have so Hunter make whatever you need now." Trent told us as I nodded.

I focused my powers into making sword/scythe. I continue by making a bow and arrows, and an AC/DC hoodie. Inside of the hoodie was a dagger. I made a small knife and hid it in my shoe, you could never know when it could come in handy, I made a switchblade and put in my jeans pocket. Finally I made a backpack filled with food, water, a first aid kit, and other supplies like tents and stuff.

"Jeez you sure you got everything Mr. Weapons?" Rose said sarcastically.

"Shut up ok! It for emergencies like we get attacked again!" I defended myself as the others just chuckled at me. I rolled my eyes and used the last of the power I had in me to make water above Rose and Trent. A second later and they were soaking wet. James and I laughed our heads off. Trent grumbled something under his breath about us being idiots.

"Come on we're almost there." He said and walked on. I nod following after him.

'Finally!' I thought as we came across what was left of the mighty Empire State Building.

"This is it. After the world became a war zone people went to famous buildings close to where they lived. That is everyone except the ones who lived in New York. In two days most of New York was in New York City. The smarter people waited before moving. On the third day New York City was attacked. Order's knights were here first

"They set up camp close to the Empire State Building. So when the Chaos army came this place was damaged badly, and most of the people who had been living inside were killed. The ones who survived slowly rebuild what they could. Soon both sides went away and once the area was Chaos and Order free the people who hid away elsewhere slowly made their way here. As far as I know what's left of the state of New York is inside here along with some of the people from Boston." Trent explained to the us.

"I was in Washington when it happened. Order's knights suffered badly from that attack." Rose explained. I nodded as I walked into the building, James was looking worst. I may have stopped the bleeding, but I didn't have everything I needed to truly heal him, and I don't think the teacher ever taught us how to heal an axe wound to the chest.

"HELLO!" I called out. "MY FRIENDS AND I MEAN NO TROUBLE! ONE OF US IS HURT PLEASE WE NEED HELP!"

"Hunter Moon is that you?" A deep, but familiar voice came from behind me. I slowly turned around. A man with what looked like a slight beard stared at me. His clothes were ruined. His hair was as red as my eyes, his eyes looked black with a dull look in them. Even if he did look older I knew that boy anywhere. Why was he here?!

"Chris Myers, long time no see." I spat out his name with so much venom he flinched.

"Still made at me I guess. Anyway what's wrong with him?" Chris pointed to James.

"Stabbed in the chest. We need help healing him." Why was he being so nice? More importantly, why in what's left of the world was he doing here?! Is he just trying to make my life worst.

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Hoped you enjoyed. I will see you later guys bye

-Red