Zavaya
Super-Earth
- Joined
- Nov 19, 2021
By this time, Alys had decided to get home to San Francisco as soon as they could. When they were driving through Nevada though, the apocalypse had reached the United States. First San Andreas went off, killing hundreds of thousands in the biggest earthquake of the country ever. San Francisco took the brunt of the damage but all across California the devastation was enormous. Then the tsunami's from the Pacific struck the already battered California coast causing more damage and casualties.
At this stage, the entire earth was shaking and quaking and even Europe was struck by earthquakes and tsunami's.
Alys still had some hope that somehow her apartment at the campus had escaped unharmed but when the Yellowstone volcano inevitably erupted, the chaos that ensued meant they were in more direct danger than they had ever been. Trapped between the devastation of California to the west and the massive ash cloud in the east, Alys and Eryn had no choice but to improvise. Alys suggested to stay put in a small town which seemed relatively calm for now. She was worried about her mother but power and phone lines were cut in California and when she saw footage of what San Francisco now looked like, her rational brain told her there was very little chance anybody was still there. So even if her mother was still alive, she wouldn't be in San Francisco anymore.
The earth calmed down after weeks of turmoil, a global death count reached dizzying numbers with some estimates of a billion death. But the survivors now faced the aftermath. Governments struggled to keep control, crops were ruined and the basic needs were under thread or simply not there anymore. That's when Alys began to realise how vulnerable she and her sibling were. Two young people, trapped away from home with nothing on them but the stuff they had in their vehicle. The town was friendly enough at a start but as food supplies began to run low, Alys convinced her sibling that they had to leave.
For months they drove through the remains of the country, trying to stay away from trouble and large pockets of civilisation. The weather had changed, temperatures fluctuated more than ever with winters being extremely cold and summers being hotter than ever. After settling down in a small refugee camp in Utah, Alys came to terms with the new world. She hadn't been in contact with her parents, or her friends or any family and with the reports coming over what little communication was left about raiders and gangs and total anarchy, she wasn't holding much hope.
They spent the winter in the refugee camp and barely made it through. Many people in the camp died and many lost hope but, like always, winter is temporary. The snow started to melt and Alys and Eryn helped around the camp wherever they could, settling into the camp as it being their new home.
Until people found it time to change. Alys immediately had a bad feeling at the campfire meeting when three people appointed themselves as the leaders. It wouldn't be so bad if they listened but they knew it all better and they were leaders so everybody had to follow them. Alys knew that certain crops wouldn't last through the summer in this area of the world and with the prediction of summers being hotter than usual, the other issue was water. The leaders sent out tanker trucks to collect water but Alys again convinced her sibling it was time to leave.
That was a few months ago. They had changed cars a few times and their current one, an absolutely massive Chevrolet Suburban had been serving them for a few weeks. Eryn had made some modifications to it so they were now carrying a water tank on the roof, the back was stripped of the seats and contained two beds and in a small trailer behind the car they had some supplies. The deserts were too hot, the Rockies, because of the altitude and the snow were practically unreachable so Alys had decided their best bet for a neutral climate, as far as that still existed, would be the Appalachian Mountains near the East Coast.
She had taken a turn though that she shouldn't have and with diesel running low in the tank, she had to stop at a gas station that looked crowded. As she pulled in, she could see that a group of people had made a camp here and although her plan was to keep driving, if these people didn't have diesel left, this was their destination. Alys looked at her sibling before opening the door and climbing out of the car, waiting for the approaching man to speak to them.
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