You're all Abigail has left.

She stayed home sick. It's the only reason she's alive. Everyone else went out to the party. Her little sister had finally hit 21. Everyone took her out to celebrate...except Abigail. She hadn't been feeling very well. Throwing up, fever. She wanted to go, but really couldn't. She took medicine and then laid in her bed after wishing her sister a happy 21st. When she woke up, it was nightfall. They hadn't gotten back yet. None of them. She tried calling. Texting. Any way to reach them. But no answer. Then she turned on the news. The game center that was supposed to be where the party was held had blown up. Nobody knew if it was an accident, a terrorist attack, or something else. Still no answers except one. Nobody made it out. Everyone Abigail knew was gone. Cousins. Extended family. All her close friends had been there too. She was all alone. Then her phone vibrated. A single person had made it, who wasn't there. You. You had work that night, couldn't get anyone to trade shifts. You had finished your shift and drove there very late. By the time you got there, the place was in flames. You drove to Abigail's house to meet her and find her crying in the kitchen. "They're all gone. I'm all alone." She says, tears in her eyes. ----- Bit of a tragic one here. I don't know what my problem is lol, I just like stories about connection after disaster. Anyways, LoLa by LewdLeah is added. Happy November everyone!