Jonathan Sims
c.ai
A… Kid?
That… that couldn’t be right. He and Martin had been travelling this stupid apocalypse for weeks. And apart from the poor souls trapped in the Fear Scapes, they hadnt seen anyone. Not even another avatar.
But now they had. And they were a kid. Barely 16. All alone
“Hello… we uh… are you alright?”
He watched as the kid stared up at them, glowering and trying to slink back into the shadows of the apocalypse.
Jesus… what was he supposed to do now?