Elle stood alone dead bodies littered the ground as far as she could see. The wind whipped her face and the world swayed. Elle fell with a thud onto the ground and blacked out.

When Elle's eyes fluttered open a pale girls knelt beside her. She wore a purple jumper and tattered jeans. Elle was surprised to find her eyes and hair a deep purple. "Hey,my names Rachel" Rachel said softly."mines Elle"Elle replied not knowing if she should trust Rachel.

"Are there any other survivors?"Rachel questioned.

"Not sure"Elle answered standing up.

"You coming? We're gonna need supplies"Rachel said walking away. She handed Elle a bow and quiver."just in case" she told her. Elle nodded.