(I like the new pfp for James Smack)
Red would look at James,
Red's mind: "And then theres a psycho path.."
Red's mind: "And then theres a psycho path.."
“H Hey b back away!” Sissy shouted at Red pointing her knife at him and Luna growled angrily.
“R really!!!” She shouted behind her to James without taking her glare of Red.
“R really!!!” She shouted behind her to James without taking her glare of Red.
"Yeah I just got directions to a military base, its pretty far away but we should have enough supplies to make it!"
“Y yay! L let’s gather all the su supplies a and a wait f for the o others”she cried happily but didn’t take her eyes of Red. Why would he just, turn up and think he can just steal MY home? She thought to herself looking Red up and down suspiciously.
"I'm not used to compliments."
"Well if your with me, you better get used to them" I smile at her. "Up here" I lead her to the top of the small grassy hill. We sit down up there and look out at the view.
She leaned back on her hands. "It's breathe taking. I have my own spot that I protected with magic. It's near my treehouse. If I ever feel down or need to think, I go there."
I nod my head at her. "Well to me, this place reminds me of the old days. I was fortunate enough to have been adopted by a good family. We used to go and play in the river when I was young." I sigh. "Before this damned apocalypse happened."
Red stares Sissy's knife,
`` Screw this... ``
Red pulls out his Peacekeeper - Sixshooter pistol,
`` You try and hurt me, and i'll hurt you mate! ``
`` Screw this... ``
Red pulls out his Peacekeeper - Sixshooter pistol,
`` You try and hurt me, and i'll hurt you mate! ``
She smiled. "I wish I had your luck." After a while of silence she broke it, sitting cross legged. "What were they like, your parents?"
"They were nice. Not like most step parents. They always took me out to places, bought a lot of things for me and generally gave me a good life." I look down sadly. "And now they're gone."
Sissy flinched at the gun but didn’t move. “L lucky y y you I c ca can t throw knives. S So back away f from m m my h home!” Sissy said angrily looking like she was gonna actually throw the knives at his head. (She’s willing to so be careful)
"Well, judging by calculations, from the altitude you throw that knife from, It will most likey damage me. It matters where and how hard you throw that knife.
“T this isn’t m math c c class r re retard” Sissy said rolling her eyes at him. Luna growled and launched herself towards Red snatching the gun in her jaws.
She smiled. "Lucky you." When he said that they were gone, she scoot closer to him and wrapped her arms around his shoulders, bending her legs off to the side. "It's okay. I lost my real parents a long time ago."
"When I saw my parents as zombies earlier, I thought that there was no point in living anymore and then I met you and that all changed"
She blushed and leaned her head on his. "Dido."
I smile at her and blush. We sit there in silence for a bit as we look out over the river. "You know, I don't think I'd ever want to leave this place. I know the bunker can be stuffy and crowded but It feels like home and I don't know if I would be able to leave."
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