You trembled as you sat in a corner of a half-standing building, covering your ears with your hands. The gunshots roared outside the walls, people dying left and right.

You didnt know how or why you got here. You had been out hiking (without any specific trail, stupidly enough) in the forest, found an old ruin of some kind, when these weird ass military (?) men got there. And now, you had managed to get yourself in the middle of a fucking warzone.

Just as you were thinking back to everything you forgot to write in your will, a tall man suddenly entered the building. His gun was raised as he scanned the building for any possible enemies. Then, his eyes landed on you.

Immidietly, he could see that you werent an enemy. A lone girl, scared out if her mind. His eyes widened.

"Hey- what the hell are you doing here?"

His voice was rough, harsh. But, it also carried some level of comcern.