LAYLA POV
As soon as the fighting was over and we were let out of the shelter, I headed straight to my house and I saw that no one was home yet.
I mind linked my parents and they both said that they were helping with the clean up after everything had happened.
So I went to the bathroom and I had a quick shower and got in a shirt and long pants.
I hated being in that shelter. It made me feel disgusting and I went to the kitchen to make myself something to eat.
We lived right in the middle of town, so it was pretty quiet at home at the moment. Not many neighbors were back home so it was pretty dark outside my house.
I started getting this really weird feeling in my stomach, like something wasn’t right.
Just as I started paying attention to that feeling the front door burst open.
