"Zach? Zach?! Where are you? Zach? I'm really scared! Zach!"
A small blonde, who's hand was gripping the middle of her hair, holding it up behind her head, pushed forwards and dived into the front of the vehicle.
"There! Turn there!" She exclaimed, leaning over the front seats and pointing towards the turning on their left. "The map says the turn off is there." She dropped back into her seat once the driver, her brother, had turned down onto the road that lead to their destination. The place was famous enough and what would beat a holiday scrap book than a few pictures in the abandoned city of Chernobyl? Emilie pulled her head up into a bobble and pulled the camera from her bag. One leg climbed over the front seat and she dropped into the empty space beside her brother. Perhaps her choice of shorts and a two vest top combination wasn't the best choice for the adventure they head ahead.
Zach drove them down the road that lead directly into the heart of dead town. Leaves covered the entire pathway, clearly indicating a lack of travel down this road. The only things that looked new were several metal signs that had been hammered into the dead soil by the side of the road.
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Emilie snapped up a few photos, enjoying the sight that loomed up the edge of the road. The two twins sat quietly for some time, one driving, the other taking photos wherever she could. Of the trees, of the empty road, of her friends behind her. It wasn't until the reactor appeared on her right that she made a noise.
"Oh my god! There it is!" She squealed, lifting her camera once more.
It grew gradually bigger in size as they drove up the road. One side appeared to have melted, collapsing even now. However, the smaller blonde was equally surprised that the larger tower structure hadn't fallen down over the years. The van pushed further down the road, exposing more and more of the decaying building that had greyed and withered, burnt and utterly destroyed. The road however was entirely different. The streets were covered in weeds, with houses so empty it looked frighting. Nothing moved on the streets, nothing even trembled with life. Zach turned them left and followed the road for some time. Eventually, another famous structure came into view.
It was tall, empty and completely lost. The tall ferris wheel didn't even creak. Emilie urged Zach to stop and dived out the front seats, hurrying out the car and towards the wheel. She snapped up more photos.
"Maddie!" She turned and waved her best friend over. "Iron, take a photo." She smiled, hurrying over to the lowest cart. She brushed away some of the leaves and stepped into the Ferris Wheel seat. Immediately however, her head turned. She looked down into the street beyond, staring at the doorway for one housing block. Her heart pounded for a moment. She had seen something. Something running into that building. Surely. She had. She couldn't have made it up. She turned her eyes to Maddison and moved up to allow space.
Zach slowly dropped out of the van and pocketed the keys.
"Be careful." He shouted. Of course he was uncomfortable with his sister hanging around on the creaky, decrepit, and uncared for machine that may topple at any moment. He walked over and looked around, his eyes tracing up to the large and dead looking apartments that scattered the area.