The End Of The World

Thunder cracked and rumbled. I slowly opened my eyes, pain rushing through my body. The sky was black, and lightning streaked across it. I groaned and sat up. I had rolled down the hill, and Alley lay limp next to me.
"Alley!" I cried, and knelt next to her. She was breathing, just barley. I picked her up, and began the long journey to New York City. The only thing that kept me going was the steady breathing of Alley.
"Hey you!" A voice cried. My eyes peered through the rain, but didn't see anyone. "Need help?" The voice asked again. I nodded, "Yes! Help would be nice!" A girl emerged from the trees, and I recognized her instantly. Nisha Johnson, my daughter of Apollo. She had medium length dark brown hair and fairly dark skin. Her eyes were Hazel.
"Oh my gods! What happened to Alley?" She asked. "Lightning." I explained. Nisha jabbed her thumb behind her, "We have to get to the safe house." I nodded, and silently followed. We traveled through the thick wood for a long time. The storm never stopped.
Once we broke through the forest, I gasped. The city was in ruins. Buildings were crumbled and smoking, cars were crashed or destroyed, people were on the ground dead and trash was everywhere.
"What happened?" I asked. Nisha gazed at the city, "Fireballs. Flaming balls of fire fell from the heavens." I frowned, "That doesn't make any sense." Nisha turned her gaze to the sky, "I bet the Gods have something to do with it."
Alley shifted her weight and I collapsed onto the street. Nisha gasped, and helped me up. "We need to reach the Safe house!" Nisha yelled. I nodded, and followed her through the destroyed city.
She went up to an old office building and knocked five times, the last knock was fast. The door creaked open, and a small demigod stood there. He ushered us inside. We entered and I gazed around. Demigods were everywhere, on the couch or on the floor. They huddled in blankets, and some where beat up bad.
"Where's Rico? Marco?" I asked. "Polo!" Came an answer. I smiled and turned to Marco. He smiled, but didn't look so hot. His clothes were barley hanging on, his hair stuck out at odd directions and he was burned.
"Got yourself a girlfriend?" He asked. I punched him, "Sister dude. Nisha is my sister." Marco blushed, " Opps. My mistake. As for Rico, he's upstairs. There are four levels. This level, is the entry hall. The second floor is the food court, the third floor is the medical station and the forth floor is the resting area. The east of the levels were destroyed."
I ran up the stairs and opened the door. Rico was at a table, eating a hotdog. "Hey." I said. He smiled, "Thanks for recusing me!" I clapped his shoulder, "Any time." Nisha entered with Alley, and nodded toward me. I rushed over, and she spoke,
"I'm taking her upstairs. To the medical station." I nodded, and went back to Rico. I gobbled down a hotdog and drank some water. "You need rest dude, you look like crap." Rico said. I smiled, "Thanks for the complement." He shrugged, and went back to his hotdog.
I went upstairs and to the resting area. Beds and cots were everywhere, with campers zoned out on them. I crashed on the nearest one, and fell into a deep sleep. Someone jumped on me, and I groggily looked up. Alley, was on top of me. I smiled, "Hey Alley."
She laughed, "Jack! Jack! Jack!" Grumbles surrounded us. "Shhh." I said, smiling. I got up and she lead me down stairs. The storm STILL was brewing outside. I went down to the entry hall, and met Chiron.
"What is going on?" I asked. He shrugged, "How should I know? Let's just focus on getting out of here. The storm is destroying everything, and who knows what else it will destroy."
I nodded, "But where?" Chiron thought, then said, "Hollywood. They say that's the safest place. Our entire coast is destroyed, tell everyone to get ready to leave in the morning." I nodded, "Alright. Wait, what time is it?" Chiron smiled, "3 AM." I nodded, and went back upstairs. Alley was in my bed, so I pulled up another one and fell asleep.
I woke up again to the whole building shaking. People were screaming, and running around. "Alley!" I shouted. "Jack!" A voice yelled. I turned and saw Brittany, holding Alley. Brittany is my friend from the Dyionsus cabin. Black hair, deep brown eyes and tan skin.
The building shook again, and this time it tipped. "the building's falling!" I yelled. I grabbed Brittany's hand and ran to the stairs. They were packed with people running down. We pushed and shoved our way to the second level, and ran to the window. The whole building was falling!

Notes

Sorry it's short, I'm in school.