text: We were just about to land when suddenly the plane was forced to the ground. The thud of hitting the ground threw my phone out of my lap and into the air. The entire cabin was in chaos until the plane came to a screeching halt. I looked for my phone and found it just underneath my seat. Luckily the screen wasn't cracked at all. The feeling of relief ended when the pilot came over the intercom and told everyone that we would be getting off the airplane here, on the runway. I swallowed my frustration and followed the river of passengers exiting the airplane. I jumped out of the airplane and realized what had happened. In front of the plane, the ground had caved in a hundred feet, no wonder the pilot put the plane on the ground so quickly. I took some pictures of the hole in the Earth with my phone, thankful I didn't end up in it. As I was staring at the hole, my teacher found me and tapped me on the shoulder, ushering me to leave with the our school group. A few hours later, it was starting to get dark, I was playing games on my phone on the bus ride back. I got a breaking news notification, which was odd since I usually didn't have notifications for news. I realized it was probably an article on what had happened at the airport when I landed, so I tapped on it. It wasn't. The first thing I saw on the web page was the photo. The photo was of something in the sky, something big, not human at all. I tapped on the picture and it turned out to be a video. "We are the Seventh Humanity. Your kind is outdated. You will be replaced soon. Do not resist, you will not succeed." The words seemed to come from the massive heap of metal in the sky, just before it released a monsoon of smaller metal objects from it. It took a few seconds for them to be close enough to the camera for me to realize what they were. They were people. They had an orange light on each of their hands, with a larger one on their forehads. They started running from person to person. As soon as they touched someone they would vaporize, instanly. As this happened, the bus turned off of the highway onto a small road in the woods nearby. Our teacher had seen the headlines. "We're taking shelter! If you don't know what's going on, check your phone and then turn it off. We'll probably be here for a while, so save your battery." Some time later, I tried falling asleep despite how hot the bus was. I had just gotten comfortable before I heard a noise outside. I closed my eyes and told myself it was just a squirrel. Moments later, A girl on the bus screamed bloody murder. I opened my eyes and looked up to see three orange lights outside my window.