When I woke up my brother was on the floor next to me. My life had been torn apart by
the one I loved and trusted. My own mother had destroyed this happy town. My brother woke up soon after me. His clothes were wrinkled and his hair jagged. He jumped up to see I was about to climb the stairs and he grabbed me. Told me every thing would be alright. I knew from that second on the world was going to fall. He carried me up the stairs and we saw the horror our mother did to the city. The world was falling as buildings burned and fell in the distant. I started to cry but right then my mother appeared and he grabbed my brothers shoulder and she said, " Look what we can do my children,WE CAN RULE THE WORLD" then I scrambled down from my brothers arms and grabbed his hand and walked towards the basement, he followed me leaving my mother standing there to look at us as if we have betrayed her. And we did.
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