Chuck still was hung up on his last vision. Thinking about the apocalypse was one thing…but seeing the horseman pop up and begin it was a whole other ball game. It was so surreal. Things just seemed to be getting worse and there was nothing he could do to stop it. He wondered if even writing down these visions was worth it anymore. If the apocalypse brings the end of life on Earth, who will there be left to read the words he’s written? Even so, he still wrote it down, hoping that someone one day would read them and know the true story. And so he began to write the next chapter…
Michael followed StephyDiane as she left from work after working the overnight shift. She was cutting through the park to get home quicker so she could sleep. Michael had received news that StephyDiane had an idea where he could find the Winchester’s. They were still needed, they would still play a part in the apocalypse and he needed to find them as soon as he could. When he was about to close in on her he was suddenly held back by a hand at his shoulder.
“What are you doing?” War asked as Michael shrugged off his hand from his shoulder.
“That is none of your concern. You know just because we are all working towards the same end result does not mean that you can meddle in my own business.”
“Yes well, in any case. I have precious intel on who has information on the Winchesters.” War shrugged. “But if you don’t want me to meddle then I will go now.”
“Wait.”
War smirked. “So you will listen?” Michael nodded. “Very well then. The person you must seek is yohabroha” War pointed in the opposite direction from where they stood. “Who happens to be right over there.”
Michael turned to look. yohabroha was riding a bike on the path heading towards the parking lot. Michael quickly made his way over to yohabroha and appeared right in front of him. Trying to avoid him, yohabroha turned the wheel of his bike suddenly and ended up hitting a park bench and went flying over it. When he stood up Michael was in front of him again. “What the hell..”
War smirked as he turned his apocalypse ring with the mark of war. The rage in Michael burned as he looked at yohabroha. Before yohabroha could say anything else Michael snapped his neck. The rage was so sudden Michael hadn’t realized what happened until it was too late. When he turned back towards War, he was gone.
Meanwhile, Death was prowling his next victim. Pandelic DJ was just minding his own business when Death crept up on him. “This is the end for you, I’m afraid.” Pandelic DJ turned to stare Death in face. Death turned his apocalypse ring. Pandelic DJ clutched his chest as he fell to his knees. “You were just in the way.” Pandelic DJ eyes rolled to the back of his lifeless body fell forward at Death’s feet.
Chuck sighed. “Death and more death. When will this be over.” He saved his work and closed his laptop. Another day has passed, but will there be many more left?
Looks like Lyoru has been sent to jail. yohabroha has died at the hands of Michael. And Death has paid Pandelic DJ a visit.
Chuck still was hung up on his last vision. Thinking about the apocalypse was one thing…but seeing the horseman pop up and begin it was a whole other ball game. It was so surreal. Things just seemed to be getting worse and there was nothing he could do to stop it. He wondered if even writing down these visions was worth it anymore. If the apocalypse brings the end of life on Earth, who will there be left to read the words he’s written? Even so, he still wrote it down, hoping that someone one day would read them and know the true story. And so he began to write the next chapter…
Michael followed StephyDiane as she left from work after working the overnight shift. She was cutting through the park to get home quicker so she could sleep. Michael had received news that StephyDiane had an idea where he could find the Winchester’s. They were still needed, they would still play a part in the apocalypse and he needed to find them as soon as he could. When he was about to close in on her he was suddenly held back by a hand at his shoulder.
“What are you doing?” War asked as Michael shrugged off his hand from his shoulder.
“That is none of your concern. You know just because we are all working towards the same end result does not mean that you can meddle in my own business.”
“Yes well, in any case. I have precious intel on who has information on the Winchesters.” War shrugged. “But if you don’t want me to meddle then I will go now.”
“Wait.”
War smirked. “So you will listen?” Michael nodded. “Very well then. The person you must seek is yohabroha” War pointed in the opposite direction from where they stood. “Who happens to be right over there.”
Michael turned to look. yohabroha was riding a bike on the path heading towards the parking lot. Michael quickly made his way over to yohabroha and appeared right in front of him. Trying to avoid him, yohabroha turned the wheel of his bike suddenly and ended up hitting a park bench and went flying over it. When he stood up Michael was in front of him again. “What the hell..”
War smirked as he turned his apocalypse ring with the mark of war. The rage in Michael burned as he looked at yohabroha. Before yohabroha could say anything else Michael snapped his neck. The rage was so sudden Michael hadn’t realized what happened until it was too late. When he turned back towards War, he was gone.
Meanwhile, Death was prowling his next victim. Pandelic DJ was just minding his own business when Death crept up on him. “This is the end for you, I’m afraid.” Pandelic DJ turned to stare Death in face. Death turned his apocalypse ring. Pandelic DJ clutched his chest as he fell to his knees. “You were just in the way.” Pandelic DJ eyes rolled to the back of his lifeless body fell forward at Death’s feet.
Chuck sighed. “Death and more death. When will this be over.” He saved his work and closed his laptop. Another day has passed, but will there be many more left?
Looks like Lyoru has been sent to jail. yohabroha has died at the hands of Michael. And Death has paid Pandelic DJ a visit.
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