Five was running desperate for the apocalypse, he had just found his whole family dead and didn't know what to do.

Like any other fourteen-year-old boy who had just time-traveled to this doomsday scene, he fell to his knees on the floor and began to cry.

That is until someone came up behind him and put a hand on his shoulder "Wh...what?" He whispered defensively as he looked up at you.