Prologue: I hauled myself out of bed and stared out the gloomy window I always have. It's been awhile since the 'accident'. I guess it's what I dreamed of. Being alone. Left. However, I feel empty. Why? It wasn't my fault. It was that war. Everything evacuated. But killed on the way. I could hear faint noises from the distant hills. I wanted to run but those soldiers are everywhere. Bump if you like (btw this is my 1st fan fic)