Jack's POV

I sit in my seat. James looks at me like I'm some kind of idiot. Well, asking God to scrap everyone over the age of 15 would certainly be an idiotic statement. But now here I am sitting in a Science lab, with some teacher blabbering on about kinetic energy or something while Steph tries to back up my point against James.

Steph's POV

C'mon, Jack has to be putting a point here. It's a perfectly acceptable request. Most the people above the age of 15 are wasting our world for what it is. James keeps saying God's real and he wouldn't accept a prayer like that. I think otherwise. Wait. It's 10 seconds to 12 o'clock.

James POV

God, Jack is trying to prove something no one can. Praying to God isn't going to make his "Jack Heaven". Or maybe it is. Why would I even think that.

Suddenly a burst of light emits from Jacks body. It creates a ray that starts to expand. We are enveloped inside of it. The light starts to hurt my eyes. I jump under the table.

Jack's POV

This is weird. All of a sudden light started to emit from my body. What the hell am I thinking? Did it happen? Did it really happen?

As the light fades I notice that Mr. Timms is gone. The rest of the class sit there and start to panic. I jump on the table and look upwards. "God! You're up there! I will proclaim your truth to the world!" I shout at the ceiling. I ask my friends to leave the room. As I follow I whisper into Rachel's ears: "It has begun..." She gives me a worried look.

I tell everyone to pug down. The plan is: Get friends, get siblings, get home, get stuff, get to Rachel's house! Pretty simple. They all give me a look. Wondering what I was thinking. I had a smug look. Time to get Rodney.

1 hour later...

Rodney's POV

As we drove down the main road, I had to think about this situation. Jack made this happen? Turns out God may actually be up there, giving a damn what I say.

Suddenly a kid the Assumption uniform ran in front of our car. I didn't stop, since no law to abide by in my town. And he jumped. On the bonnet. William screamed. "What are we going to do?". James puts his hand up. The kid hacks the bonnet with a fire axe. James pulls a large black bag from underneath him. Sam gasps. Not the shotgun. The bullets shattered the windscreen and literally propelled the kid off the car.

We turn right onto another street. We pass by other wandering children, some only the age of 5 or so. We turn back onto Sutherland street. We make a quick turn onto another street. This is where William lives.

Williams POV

Finally home again. I race inside. I see my cats. I have to take the cats. Baxter and Kitty can't survive on their own. I grab my Alienware laptop, my hard drive and my video camera, which may come in use. As I race outside, Rodney walks past and tells me he's taking the other needed things.

He comes out with some clothing in a bag and some sleeping equipment. James tells shouts out to him: "We still need food!" Sam agrees to his cause. Again Rodney comes out, but with a fair amount of snacks and microwave foods. I remember. I need my tooth brush and bathroom things. Rodney tells me to hurry up. I race into the place I'm going to call, not home.

Rodney's POV

As William races back into his house, I grab the axe off the bonnet. I hear a faint shout. In the distance are some Jock guys. I think it's Reid and his friends. They look like some tribal idiots with homemade Swiss Army knives. As they race towards us, James hands me the shotgun. They immediately stop and flee around the corner.

William returns out of the front door: "Did I miss anything?" Heaps actually. We nearly were killed by some little Jock tribe. We hop back in the car. As we follow the route of the Jocks back to the main road. We see some more of them. By more, I mean they brought their army.

James's POV

As the Jock army charges towards us, I notice a garbage truck next to us. I tell William and Rodney to race over and shoot it open. From a distance I see them do as I told, but more. William drops a large rock on the accelerator. Sam exclaims in its awesomeness.

The now automated garbage truck heads towards the charging army. In turn some flee, others get crushed but let's put it in short. They got owned. As the truck crossed the main road, it collides with a truck. It was one of those ones that have houses on it. Rodney looks in disbelief.