Dono observed his friends in silence, how he had come across such an odd group he would never know but now that he had them he was sure it wasn’t by accident. After the Apocalypse it had been merely by chance he had stumbled along them.
There was Wolfie, the girl whose blood was intertwined with that of a wolf and a fox giving her the abilities that were obvious; impossible agility, super strength, useful night vision, and super hearing. She wasn’t too tall or too short for her age of seventeen and her eyes were blue and occasionally hazel while her while her strong-willed, sassy and bossy attitude sometimes got on his nerves she was incredibly fun to be around.
                 Then there was Reggie Gomez a Puerto Rican boy with a strong will and determination to protect those he felt attached to. His gift was incredibly useful for both him and others; super-strength. Even at the relatively young age of 19 he possessed a very keen sense of right and wrong. He had soft loving brown eyes that reflected his attitude completely.
And, of course, there was Tiffany Z, better known as “Tiff”. No one knew too much about her except the fact that she isn’t human and she was found by Wolfie after the war. When she was found, by Wolfie-chi, she had 2 wings; one black and one white, and a sword with the sounds of screams excreting from it. Tiff is believed to be a demon, but Wolfie thinks strongly otherwise. She looks no older than 20 though no one knows her exact age. Hey eyes match her wings in the fact that one is black and one is red. She’s terribly quiet and therefore her powers or abilities are unknown.
Finally there’s Mia. She is new, but she’s been alive for who knows how long. No one knows too much about her except for the fact that she’s immortal. She’s Japanese and about 25, with alluring green eyes and a calm, laid back personality. She had one of the most interesting powers of all the ability to bend and create energy at will.
Wolfie threw a ball of paper at Dono, pulling him from his thoughts. Dono looked up at his friend with an expression that was somewhere between annoyed and angry. She smiled back. “I’m hungry,” she said. Dono sighed,” So make yourself something to eat,” he replied.
Wolfie’s smile grew,” Ok, well there’s nothing good to eat so make me something.”
“Why, you are perfectly capable of making something for yourself I don’t know why you want me to—“
“Hey Dono,” called Reggie from the kitchen.
Dono sighed. “Yes, Reggie?”
Reggie entered the room gnawing absently on some stale chips. “We’re running out of supplies.”
Dono sighed, this was not the news he was hoping for it meant surfacing to the world above them, the world that had changed as they had once known it. The world that was once a home had become a hell and they had been forced to live in it now that humans had become some sort of blood thirsty heartless creatures. “Ok,” he replied drearily,” I guess we have to surface.”
A deviant smirk pulled across Wolfie’s lips, a challenge she couldn’t resist. “Sweeeet.”