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"oh okay are you okay you seemed kinda down earlier I asked Jonah but he would not tell me" I go to another cabinet and sniff it then open it

"Well, upset, no. I was reminded of something that I will not share with anyone, not even him." She shrugged. "He couldn't tell you if he wanted to, he doesn't know."

I look down and mutter something under my breath then i look at her face and the flash light hitting it just right to where I see her and turn away somehow flustered just by looking at her " woah" I breath out between gasps

I shake my head and look at her unaware that I am staring

She blinked as the light hit her eyes. She shook her head slightly and sat on her knees, getting to the bottom cabinets. "Come on. There's got to be more than just jars."

"why do you need this stuff"

"Um... I'm a witch? I thought that was obvious." She chuckled n

(I'm just gonna hop in as if I was here the whole time )

I was searching some of the draws a bit away from the other two. My ears were tuned into their conversation while I searched the cabinets. I look into one and pull out a strange object. It looks like a root of some sort and it was giving off quite a strong smell. "What about this Amber?" I call to her.

She turned around. "That is amazing!" She walked over, taking it from him gently and placing it in her bag. "Thanks." She smiled.

"Happy to help" I give her a small smile. "Anything else you need?'

I walk outside leaving amber and jonah alone and laying on the ground outside touching my bloody and bruised eye "ouch this stings" I say as I put water on it with little water

i get up to walk right over to Jonah and use my other flashlight to shine into my wound and say "this got way worse during me being here" I say wincing "and it won't stop hurting"

After a while, he felt hunger hit him in the stomach. "I need to find food..." but, the pain in his stomach increased when he tried to move, "Ah!" He exclaimed. Then he turned his eyes on the dead Zeds near him, "Maybe just a litt- No! I got to find food..." He said. After 30 seconds of pain, he started walking towards a house.

She bit the inside of her cheek. "Maybe there's something in here that could help." She looked through her bag. "Up for a magical fix?" She smirked, picking up a jar of gel and looking over at her.

He barged into a abandoned house, searching for food. "Come on..." he said while frantically looking through cupboards in the kitchen. He almost gave up until he found a box of vanilla wafers. "Yes!" He yelled. The box was untouched but, he didn't care... He was hungry. He ripped open the box with his hands and started scarfing down the wafers in his mouth. "Thank God for processed foo-" he stopped, realizing that it wasn't wafers... it was a dogs arm. He was gnawing at it. "Oh my god..." he said looking at a cut on the dog then, his stomach rumbled. "Might as well end your life buddy... im sorry..." he quietly said at the dog. He plunged the knife in the dogs head then cried. "Why?!" But, he was hungry. Picking up the now dead dog, he carried it over shoulder and started walking back. "Gonna have to cook it I guess..."

"Heh" I smirk.

"Sure just don't kill me" I say sitting down and bracing myself

"I won't." She took some gel on her fingers an walked closer to her. "This is goin to be cold." She smirked and rubbed it in the cut.

"Here I was thinking we had no medical equipment" I comment, smirking.

"okay that was cold and what is going to happen next" I ask looking at amber