Jinxed

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Just as Axel said these words, Father Rudy knew the group was jinxed.

There was a rumble, like an earthquake.

"Did you feel that?" Marisa asked.

"Welcome to California." Chandler said. Marisa playfully punched his shoulder.

"It's not an earthquake." Dean said.

"What do you mean, yo?" Jesse asked.

"Upon the horizon comes he. But oh dear, it is not Christ."

Then Dean cursed, "Cristo."

Jack flinched. His eyes were black.

Sam shook his head, "this is the last thing we need."

"Get the shit, Sam!!"

"It's in the car."

Dean almost asked where the car was then he remembered it tried killing them.

"Father, do you have any holy water? Sam, please tell me you still have the journal."

They both nodded, Jack went after Dean.

Father Rudy gave Dean a bottle of holy water, "the child is a demon."

"What?!" Beth and Cindy yelled in unison.

Axel and Roberto held jack down.

Dean poured holy water on Jack.

Jack began to scream and his chest began to burn.

"Guys, guys, there's a herd over that way!!" Gus said.

"Herd?" Dean grunted.

"Yea, guys, he's right. There's a bunch of zombies and shit over there."

Anne screamed, "ROBOTS!!"

Nathanael looked up, "is that a UFO?!"

Once they were finished with Jack, they ran away from the herd and the robots and stayed hidden from the UFO.

"I'm not losing you again," Chandler promised Marisa.

"Natasha, stay close." Axel told his wife.

They couldn't escape it.

Not everything.

The robots knocked over buildings but finally, yes, it was the San Francisco bridge.

Gus couldn't go much longer, neither could Alison or Anne or Jaime or Beth.

"We have to rest," Gus panted.

"We rest, we die." Daryl said, "we'd best keep on goin. We're almost there."

Daryl was then shot right in the head.

They could hear a gruff voice, "that's your early discipline."

Axel look up. There were men.

Tens of them.

"Get in." There was a gate in the middle if the bridge.

Further in there was a military base and there the group found people.

Many of them.

All of them slaves.

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