[ WP ] You told them `` see you in hell ! '' You did n't expect you actually would .

{ Please forgive me, English is not my first language and this is my first WP; I've proof read and ran through a word processor to avoid misspellings but there may be still some mistakes, thank you for your patience and I hope you enjoy. } 
 
 You've never been superstitious nor religious, if someone had told you, you'd encounter yourself in'Hell' with the least person you'd want to see there you'd laugh it off, but this, this goes above it. 
 
 It was 9:00 on a Monday the working society tends to go with the vibe of either loving them or hating them, running late to a job you're sticking to just to make ends meet you're more inclined to the later cussing your luck as you brush your teeth and grab an apple on the way out the door to nibble on as you get to work. 
 
 The last fight with your best friend and significant other still buzzes in your head as you scream you would see them both in hell -- to betray you the way they did, the closest people to you, but after all if they were n't it would n't hurt so much nor it would've put so much scorn and sting into your words now would it? 
 
 The morning commute is monotonous and everyone is carrying on on their day. You look at your phone and there's a flash of light. 
 
 Its 10:45 AM and you do n't know what happened yet, you hear something in the distance, but you ca n't put your finger on it and there's this buzzing in your ears that just wo n't relent * what time is it? * you wonder only to forget again. 
 
 You look around and you see charred metal, smoke, people, lots of people lying in the ground, their mouths move but all you can hear is the buzzing. 
 
 What time is it? you ask yourself but yet you forget again. 
 
 There's a man dressed in blue a cop perhaps, he is talking to you but you ca n't understand what he is saying nor hear him, he tries to move you and you mindlessly cooperate, there's another flash, this time the earth quakes and you wake from your stupor. 
 
 `` Take Cover!'' someone yells, there are cries, pleas, people scared and running, sirens. 
 
 `` What is going on?'' you ask scared to the man in blue that is guiding you and you're holding onto for dear life he does n't give you an answer, he insist to take you to safety and you're put into a police car 
 
 The ride drags and you finally brave the courage to ask `` What is going on? ``, all you see is fire and more gore than you ever thought you would or could exist. 
 He swallows stoic `` There has been an attack on the city, three bombs so far --'' he tells you honestly `` -- But you will be fine we are taking you to the shelter and we are taking care of this''. 
 
 When he drops you off in the shelter it's the last time you see that police man, the one who is there however is your best friend. 
 
 `` Hey'' he smiles awkwardly, he wants to approach you know he is scared and so are you. 
 
 This is n't what you meant when you told them you'd see them in hell, nor did you expect that you'd meet hell on earth, but you do and it tears your heart to realize that while you spat those words to two people *only one* is there. 

