#anyone please!

-sits on his bunk crying looking at an old photo-

Storm staggered up a charred and bloody hills, arrows stuck out of the ground, battered shields and broken swords were scattered around. His friends dead bodies littered the grass, far too many of them to count. Some were mauled and ripped apart beyond recognition. Astrid, Ivy, Penny, Kyle, Piper, Artie and so many others were visible to Storm, but all he could do was limp his way through the corpses, avoiding them the best that he could. He was leaning heavily on his spear which was covered in gore and blood. He slowly rose in altitude until he finally reached the crest of the hill. With a ragged breath Storm collapsed into a heap, he felt the fatigue which would only come from a battle, his body was covered in cuts and bruises and he was well aware of several wounds that were bleeding too much to be safe. Storm felt the energy slowly ebb out of his body, darkness swept in suddenly engulfing him in a night like gloom. 

Storm bolted upright in his bed only to see darkness surrounding him...

Stepping outside of his house, Joey's eyes squinted due to the shining sun above. As he made his way down his driveway, heading to his mailbox, he noticed somebody he had never seen before walking past his house, eying it as they slowly moved past. Joey kept his eyes focused on them as he approached.