The re-write everyone's wants and needs. I will do my best to satisfy everyone. Sit back and relax.
Also, quick note, I had my little sister @ThatOneGayDyke help me with this, and because she did, some, well majority of the idea's in here were hers...
It took us four fucking weeks to reach the Aquarium. Scars and the WLF were everywhere. Patroling, fighting each other, even some killing their own people.
We came across this ship that was covered with Bloat and what I could assume was the new infected that Mel was talking about. There ugly mother fuckers.
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When we got the the Aquariam, me yelling for anyone made Alice dart for me, almost tackling Lev.
Mel rushed over, getting Alice.
" Are you okay?" Mel asked Lev.
" Fine." He answered.
" Did Nora, Jorden and Leah make it?"
" They made it in one piece. We were just talking about you actually. These your friends?"
" Lev and Yara, yeah. There running from the Saraphites."
" I'm really sorry about Alice. She dosn't now any better."
" It's okay. We undertand."
" Once she gets to know your scent, she woln't do it again. Alice, go lay down."
Alice paused, then she followed Mel's order.
Lev and Yara followed behind me as we walked into the Aquarium's loby, everyone eating dinner.
" Abby!" Leah yelled, plowing into me."
" Hey."
I saw Owen' puffy eyes. " I'm so sorry I had to lie to you guys."
" It's fine Abs." Owen replyed.
" No, it's far from okay. It's fine if you don't forgive me for it. Any of you."
Leah let go of me. " Who's this?"
" They saved my life. There coming with us to Santa Barbra."
Manny contunied to not make eye contact with me.
" The more the marryer!"
" Eat all you want." Mel said, pointing to the cabnits that were filled with supplies.
Lev was hesatint for a couple of secounds, but followed Yara soon after.
Alice was keeping her eyes on them.
" Where wanting to leave tonight." Nora said as I sat down. " Use the storm as an escape root."
" If it's as bad as the one a few weeks ago, it's not going to be pretty."
" It's more of a ran storm than a wind storm." Manny finally said.
" How supplied are we already?"
" We've got five crates of medical supplies, eight creats of food rations, and four crates of weapons and ammo." Whitney said.
" We were just waiting on you to get here." Leah said.
