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Kittie
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Mar 05, 2015 09:45PM
She smiled and grabbed her bag before heading towards where she remembered the door being. She placed her hand out in front of her just to make sure it was open, then walked outside.
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Jak walked out closing it. "Well what would you like to see first?" Jak asked looking around. "There's not much here per say." He looked around checking for zombies. "I need a bat or something." He said to himself looking around. "Or a crossbow."
She grinned "Was that a joke? Also, there are no zombies with in a 3.5-mile radius.." She assured him.
"And you know this how?" He asked raising an eyebrow. He would love to be sure of that but lately zombies have wandered close to his home so that seemed a bit exaggerated
She rolled her white eyes. "Because they reek, duh! And well technically I can only smell them for up to 3.25 miles.." she shrugged, remembering the time she tested it. "Like there were a few that wandered pretty close last night but they turned away before I thought it would be important to tell you."
"Ok I trust you." He said holding his hands up. "Let's see what we can find in this dead set town of mine."
Felix had walked a few blocks away from the church, he was walking in a different direction than last nights horde so he didn't worry about running into it but naturally he still walked around cautiously. He turned another corner and walked down the street, he walked in the street so if anything popped out of the alleys or around a corner he could react fast enough and not get grabbed. he continued his search for a gun store.
She smiled and headed outside. She was glad somebody did. Shed never been wrong on that note.
He grabber her hand and started walking. He looked around for a store. "Hungry?" He asked heading to his food stash. He had plenty of canned foods he found and saved but it was mostly corn, beans, and some oatmeal. He also has some pop tarts that weren't too old.
"Yeah actually.. my food supply ran dry about 3 days ago.." she blushed and shrugged as if it was no big deal.
He shook his head. He led her into a store and opened a door. He grabbed a pop tart and handed it to her. "Eat up." He said looking for a can of corn.
Roma chuckled. "Poptarts!" She laughed as she opened the package and bit into the cheap pastry.
He found his can and opened. He grabbed his spoon he had in a jar and started eating. He stayed quiet eating in silence while watching her. He didn't trust people even girls but she seemed different but he was always cautious.
She smiled happily as she ate the poptart. They were her favorite but they were hard to find now a days. "Hey what is this place anyways?" she asked after she finished the poptarts.
"What do you mean?" He asked in between eating.
"What do you mean?" He asked in between eating.
"Like where are we?" she asked trying to feel around for a clue of their location.
"My food storage? Or this town?" He said finishing his food crushing the can. "A local store that has my food besides the small food I have at my place."
"A store?" She smiled. "Crazy that you found a store that wasn't completely looted I wonder if there's.." She trailed off and didn't move for a moment.
"Wonder if there's whst?" He asked looking at her closely
Kitten dropped to the floor clutching her head as grotesque images flashed through her mind. Tears streamed from her eyes.
Jak grabbed her and held her. "It's ok. You're safe." He said trying to comfort her. He wasn't sure what to when it came to this.
Kitten trembled in his arms for a minute or two before it passed and she sniffled. "S-sorry.." She whimpered, nuzzling into his chest.
"What's wrong?" He asked holding her feeling her shake
Felix had finally made it to gun store, a small one but it was still a gun store. he walked up to the front door and opened it slowly before going in, there weren't any bodies laying around the store so he relaxed some and began his search.
She just shook her head she didn't want to bother him with her issues. Suddenly she jumped up and sniffed the air. "We should probably go.." She said wiping her eyes. "Unless you want to say hi to the score of zombies headed our way.."
"I think we will stay. We should be fine." He said sitting still
Kitten faced his direction. "You sure..?" She asked.
"I'll held my own before." He said pulling out his revolver. "Trust me?" He asked curious sorting some things out
She nods and sits back down. "Do you want me to help in any way..?"
"Uhh no. I'm good. Yeah I'm good." He said looking at her and feeling his hands shake. He was always nervous when it came to people around with him. He already had enough problems as it was and the past did not work very well
She reached out and her hands managed to touch him cheek. Her hands trailed down to his shoulders then his arms to his hands. She smiled having g guess he was nervous. "Hey.. don't worry about me too much . okay..? I'm much more capable than people think. " She smiles. She held his hands trying to be reassuring.
Felix walked around checking behind counters and under anything liftable, he then went into the back rooms and did it all over again. After about an hour or so he found four shotgun shells, a pack of fifteen rifle bullets and lucky two packs of revolve ammo. "Sweet" he said and jumped in place, he put the bullets in his pack but was upset he couldn't find any more guns.He lingered around for a bit more before he walked out and spotted a drug store across the street, "hmm... i could use a smoke" he said and jogged on over. As soon as he opened the door he hopped over the counter and grabbed three packs if cigarettes and dumped three packs of 4-pack lighters into his pack and snagged an extra one to carry in his pocket.
He hopped back over and took the time to walk around hoping he could find something to take as food.
Jak stood still his hands shaking still. "No I uh I'm not worried about you. I'm just umm thinking. Nothing unusual or anything about that." He said stuttering moving his hands and knocking over some cans. He picked the up quickly and ruffled his hair trying to focus.
She faced the direction he used to be in and smiled softly. "Then.. everything is okay." She nodded.
"Yeah sure." He said fixing everything then clearing his throat. He grabbed her hands. "Where should we go now?"
Kitten shrugged. "The garage maybe..?" She pondered. "Unless you know a better place to go.."
"No that's fine." He said taking her hand and started to head back making sure he checked for zombies.
Kitten kept up with him pretty well holding his hand.
He got to the garage and lifted it up letting her in first. He stayed quiet and shut it sitting down
Kitten walked into the garage but tripped over something and started to fall.
Jak grabbed her hand and felt the garage slip hitting his shoulder. "Mmh!" He grunted feeling the pain cut in to his skin then pushed it off. He moved out of the way and closed and helped her up. "You...ok?" He asked
She winced when she heard the door slam down on him. "Yeah.. Are you..?" She asked Feeling his shoulder lightly.
He cringed in pain. "Yeah.... I'll be fine." He said moving away and grabbing his gauze tape. "Happens a lot to me. Bad luck you know."
Kitten heard a faint dripping noise. "Are you bleeding??" She asked, Or do is it just.. leaky pipes or something??" She asked as blood dripped on the floor by her feet. She didn't seem injured though.
He held his arm quickly feeling blood running down. He started wrapping it and felt the pain. "No leaky pipes." He whispered tying it tighter and taking off his shirt that was soaked with blood
Roma frowned, hoping he was okay. She turned around to head towards where she remembered the door being. The back of her shirt was soaked in blood and she left a trail of dripping blood behind her as she walked.
He ran over and grabbed. "What happened?" He asked seeing the blood.
Kitten looked confused. "Huh..?" She had no clue what he was talking about.
