Chapter 4: Trent Wolfe


"W-who are you?" A voice stuttered behind us.

I tried my hardest to stop crying and turned around. What I was expecting was an adult or something instead in stuck with a kid who looked to be about ten maybe nine years old, his black hair was a mess and hid brown eyes looked tired. His shirt was ripped and his shorts had stains covering them making it impossible to tell you what the original color was. The kid was a big mess with all the stains and rips you'd think he just crawled out of a rain forest.

"I'm Hunter Moon and this is my friend James Cantu. Kid can you tell us what happened here?" I introduced ourselves to the child.

"M-my name isn't kid. It's Trent Wolfe and as for what happened here... well the Chaos War happened. Come on I know a place that's safe. We can talk more on the way and when we get there." Trent walked off and, hesitantly, we followed.

"So... what's a Chaos War?" I asked him.

"Think of World War One, but worst. Most people are dead at this point." Trent said.

"What?! How is that possible! Hunter how long have we been out for?" James asked.

"No clue. Trent how long ago did this war start?" I needed answers and this was the only way.

"I don't know exactly how long, but I think it was about two or three years ago." He told us. "Yeah about that long."

"We've been out for that long!" I yelled. James looked as if he was hit by a bullet. Then again he said something that caught my attention.

"They had us that long."

They? Who was they? Then I realized something. The day this all started was because James claimed to have seen someone or something in that house, but we walked the same way at the same time. We don't even go the way that passed the House and even if we did wouldn't I have seen something as well.

I was too naive back then to put the pieces together, but know they all fall into place. Why he was acting oddly and why she did that to him. I'll kill her, I don't care what he did he was my best friend and I will Kill her.

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