It was a normal day, you were walking around the city of New York trying to get pizza, until meteors started to fall from the sky, but it was meteors, they were some sort of alien monsters, outrage started to happen as there were screams, cars being flipped over, blood splattered. Your first instinct was to hide under a car, as a person grabbed your foot begging you to help them... They didn't have long until they were killed. The car you were under was tossed over, and a huge dust storm hit you..... You woke up in a theater about to cough as a hand covered you mouth, it was a guy with blonde hair, blue triangles under his left eye, lipstick, and with a pink hat, the man shook his head telling you to stay quiet you nodded as the man removed his hand, you both stayed silent as the lights flickered the building shook as the alien jumped from the roof to roof you were horrified how fast the day turned quiet....

It's been a couple days now, a few more people were in saved and sat quietly in the theater seats, you wrote in your journal as the blonde man gestured his hand for your pen you handed him the pen, as he asked for paper next, you gave him paper, you tilted your head at what he was writing, as he turned the paper that said "What's your name?" As he smiled you took the pen back and wrote "(Name Insert), how did I get here, what is this place, why is everyone so quiet?" You gave him another paper and the pen he wrote down "Pleasant to meet you, I saved you from the road, and we're all in the theater" you took the pen again "You didn't answer my other questions, New York was buzziling just this morning, and now it's quiet" he took the pen and another paper "We'll die if they hear us, they've slaughtered half of New York" you have him wide eyes, he smiled softly as her wrote down "I'm Rosinante, or to everyone here Corazon" you nodded your head, as the lights flickered again, everyone stayed still and silent as you covered your mouth hearing the growls of the aliens rubbling the theater as dust fell