forum Infected Hearts - closed

Started March 01, 2019 by @PuffPoff

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Rune gripped her shotgun and looked at the ground. "I should get going too, best I don't stick around."

Logan watched as the girls slowly began to leave. "Wait! Wouldn't it be better to stick together?" he suggested. He didn't completely trust the group yet, but there was safety in numbers.

Rune turned to him. "I-I don't think its best to stay with me." she quickly ran away.

"I'll stick with you. Honestly, you're kinda cute."

Sol finally reached the store and kicked the door open to go inside.

Sebastian felt the lock turn and click. He checked behind him once more and went to open the door, unaware that anyone was inside. He leaned back against the door and locked it again.

Fortunately for whoever had just walked inside, Damien was a terrible shooter. He squeaked before shooting twice at the figure that had come through the doorway, creating bullet holes on the top of the door frame. "Stay back!" Damien exclaimed, hoping that the noise alone would scare off the zombie.

(Lol that was straightforward)

(yah that was the point)

"Ohhh my god!!!" Sebastian shouted as his life flashed before his eyes.
He locked gazes with Damien.
"It's okay, it's okay…" he said, more trying to reassure himself, "I'm a survivor."

Anything she had is now mine. Eira decided, slinking through the house and stealing what she could.

Damien gasped, dropping the pistol on the floor.
"Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh I'm so sorry! Did I hit you? Are you alright?" He spoke quickly, his voice shaking ever so slightly.

Sol got a horrible feeling that something was wrong with her house, “Oh no! I didn’t lock the door!” Sol raced back to her house and opened the door, surprised to see someone else, “What? Who the fuck are you?” She grabbed her sword and growled, “Get. Out.”

Rune arrived at the gas station

“Back off. I need this stuff more than you do. You’ll be dead in a week, running and screaming like that.” Eira hissed, bearing her pipe with a scowl.

“Get out of my fucking house!” She growled lunging at the girl, “Tell me who you are or leave!”

Eira raised her spear to parry the blow, gritting her teeth in frustration. “Finders keepers, asshole.” She growled, going into a defensive stance.

(Sorry guys, but I have to go for a few hours for my NHS induction! I’ll be back ASAP!)

“It’s my HOUSE!” Sol yelled starting to shake, “Just…”. Her voice started to break, “give me my house back!”

Rune wearily entered making sure nothing was around. She grabbed her bag and started taking things off the shelves.

Damien gasped, dropping the pistol on the floor.
"Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh I'm so sorry! Did I hit you? Are you alright?" He spoke quickly, his voice shaking ever so slightly.

"No, I'm okay… At least physically," Sebastian said, "You sure did scare me, though. It's fine."
He turned around and locked the door.
"Sorry for busting in like that. I assumed the house was empty. No zombies at least, I take it."

He nodded, gesturing to the empty house. "None that I know of."
As he looked around at his home, he suddenly realized how messy it was. Damien's cheeks turned a little red at the realization.
"Um…sorry about the mess. I wasn't really expecting company."

"It's the apocalypse, hon. No one's concerned about how your house looks," Sebastian replied.
By now, he was all smiles. He had a safe place to rest, and that was enough for him. He set down his bag near the door.

"My name is Damien, by the way." He said after a few seconds, holding his hand out for the other one to shake.

"Sebastian," he replied, giving Damien a firm handshake, "Thanks for um… letting me come in here and not shooting me in the head."