"Annabelle. Sweet, quiet, little Annabelle. What have you done?"

She pitched forward , lost in grief and anger.

"They took him away. He was all I had left and they took him away..."

He looked at her with distaste, only just masking the pity he held for her. Sure, lots of people were taken and killed. Especially now...but she lost the most by far. 

He looked out the window, passed the space debris, to the fierce inferno they all once called home.

" Well, I hope your happy Annabelle. I'm sure your brother is very proud of you."

And with that the doors to the pod closed shut and Annabelle was lost to space.

by: Poptart102

-Yes, i wrote this little essay thing and honestly i'm pretty proud of it. The idea just popped out of nowhere when i heard the name Annabelle a few days ago.