Post by Nightwhisper on Nov 25, 2017 12:24:41 GMT -5
CHAPTER 5 7-11 Carrol, Iowa|April 6, 2015
"I say we go with him. We don't have anywhere else to go as for permanent settlements." You decided. "Alright, me and Sam'll go and put the map in the car." Ethan said to Troy, and you followed him around to his side of the car. While he was turned, you wound up and swung your leg at him. He turned just in time, and you hit the underside of his thigh. "OW! What the heck was that for?" He snapped, rubbing the spot you kicked him in.
"For being a lying jerk! We aren't boyfriend and girlfriend! In fact, I don't wanna be! Anytime in the near century!" You hissed, turning on your heel. Ethan grabbed your arm. "Sam, now we have to act like it until we pretend to break up or something. You're a nice lady, and you woulda died if not for me. So please, do me a favor and go along with it?" Ethan asked, brown puppydog eyes staring at you.
"Fine." You sighed, and stomped over to your side of the car. In a couple minutes, you were driving down the road, following Troy in his red jeep. "Where are we going?" Maddie whined. "Are you a seven year old? No? Then don't ask." You replied, crossing your arms. The streets had people hurriedly running around them, waiting at bus stops and jogging around stores. You grimaced as a woman got tackled by an infected. The infected man tore into her shoulder, ripping at the tendons. You closed your eyes and tried to go to sleep.
You were roused by Maddie poking your shoulder annoyingly. "Quit it." You growled, remembering the knife in your pocket. "Infected." She whispered, her eyes wide. With a sigh, you grabbed your hunting knife and got out of the car. Ethan was in the process of laying a bat upside one infected's head, and you readied yourself to stab the one coming at you. It was a preteen girl, qnd you felt better about killing it because it was wearing a Justin Bieber shirt. It shot it's hand out to grab your arm.
You yelped as the claws raked your arm and drew blood. With a growl, it tried to bite your shoulder. You shoved your knife through it's temple and pulled it out. The infected slumped to the ground. You now adorned scratches on your shoulder.
Oh I just thought that because corpses can have pretty nasty bacteria and virus. And if aligned with a scratch, I just thought it would get infected and the dying part was me exaggerating. But still the main reason why I chose A is to see if Ethan really cares about her. And if he doesn’t, I’ll kick him! If I could.
And idk why I came up with samthan I just thought of it in my head.
Post by Nightwhisper on Nov 27, 2017 17:36:50 GMT -5
Troy had stepped out of the truck, and Ethan was coming around on your side of the Jeep. "Bitten?" Ethan asked, his face darkening when he saw the blood trickling down your arm. "Scr-" you cleared your throat. "Scratched." You quietly said. Troy let out a surprised cough, and Ethan blinked. "Maybe scratches don't work the same as bites." You said hopefully, more as a question thatn a statement. "Get in the Jeep. We'll... help. If you turn." Troy decided. You and Ethan nodded at the same time.
"Alright. Sam got scratched. If she turns, we get out of the car, then..." Ethan couldn't say the final words, and you bit back tears. Amber nodded, but Maddie said nothing. In seconds, she grabbed her pistol and pointed it at your head. "Maddie!" Ethan yelled, trying to yank her back by her short blonde hair. "Ethan. You know she'll turn. Plus, she is stupid and emotional." Maddie laughed as she said the last part, and she slowly moved behind me. Why... oh my god. It dawned on you that if she shot you, your brains would fly into Ethans's face.
The gun was jerked away from your head as Maddie screamed. You whirled around to see an infected with it's teeth in Maddie's face. Flesh ripped free and you ran to Ethan, who quickly open your door and ran to his side. Within ten seconds, Ethan was ahead of Troy's truck and speeding through Carroll. The sky darkened, not just because of night falling, but because it was raining too. You slowly dozed off, a tear rolling down your cheek.
The car jerked to a halt. Through your bleary vision, you saw a man dtanding in the middle of the road, yelling for help. He looked wounded.
Name- Angelica Schuyler (Yes she's from Hamilton) Age- 20 Personality- She is a smart woman with lots of creativity, although she likes to boast a lot. She also is caring to those she love. She is friendly most of time but not in front of infected people. She will only fight if provoked. She will sacrifice to those she love. Appearance-An ebony skinned woman with black eyes. She is wearing a pinkish peach tight dress with black heels. And usually carries a book. One skill-She is smart and can usually help with tough situations One flaw-She can be pretty ruthless if she fights, both verbally and physically. Family- They ran away, not sure if they are infected or not Other-meh
B i know it seems harsh but still hes wounded, probably from an infected bite and WOOO MADDIE IS DED (lol srry)
Last Edit: Nov 27, 2017 18:18:54 GMT -5 by Deleted