Eaten Alive

The days rolled on by like they were nothing. Every day for the past while seemed the exact same. Same dark clouds, same tall buildings, same mild winds. Time seemed almost pointless, there was no difference between each day or night.

On one of these nameless, numberless days, everything seemed to stand still, the clouds in the same spots for hours, and the streets empty. The wind was quiet, an eerie, lonesome feeling of nothingness sweeping throughout the city as time supposedly went by.

Amongst these dead streets however, was a lone man, wearing a hooded leather jacket with no sleeves, his hood up. Along with jeans with blocky writing on them. He seemed to wander down a pathway, the only noise travelling through his footsteps.

White was doing the normal, walking alone. "Where i am I?" He talks quietly almost to himself.

It was to quiet for the liking. But a faint smell coming from all this buildings and other old thing was the smell of a person.

Dione was just walking down the street, music turned up high, all isolated in her own small bubble. She noticed the calmth in the city, this wasn't really normal. 
As she continued walking, she saw a figure appearing in the distance. "Maybe they know what's going on here, I might ask them when they're close enough" she thought. "It'll all just be a quick chat, nothing special. Just a regular question" she said to herself, encouraging herself a little to ask the question. 
After some time, the figure became clearer, she saw it was a hedgehog. She pulled out one of her earplugs, coughed quietly and walked up to them asking: "Erm hi, I was wondering.. Uh, do you maybe know what's going on? It's... a little too quiet here."

Chutha woke up in a ally way with his wallet gone and his keys to his car gone as well "God dammit those prostitutes took my crap again."
Chutha said pushing him self up
 "I swear when I see them girls again I'm gonna beat the smack out of them."
Chutha is walking out of the ally way, while checking his hoodie pockets to see if he has anything left. "No this is just some ****ing trash...Oh wait whats this!  They didn't take my IGalaxy cool now I can play some music!"
Chutha turned on a radio app on his smart phone and started singing some tunes coming out the ally 
"You remain, My power, my pleasure, my pain, baby! hmmm hmm hm..."  Chutha is walking down the street with his face stuck to his phone, while looking at his phone and walking he bumped into Dione on accident.  The bump made him drop his phone on the concrete.