Tom layed down on a worn out matres that was surpriseing cozy. He put his hands behind his head while the girl layed down next to him.
"Oh....and what's your name? If you don't mind me asking?" He said sitting up. She turned away from him and said in a sad voice.
"...Sasha..."
He smiled. "Hi Sasha, I'm Tom."
He lied still for another hour or two. Right when he was dozing off he heard shuffling like moving feet. "Hm?" He got up and took his gun with him.
He walked in the hall and saw nothing just pure darknes.
"Don't move" He heard woman's voice.
He turned and saw a girl the same age as the other with a knife. "Say one word and I'll stab your eye." Tom stayed still and pulled out his gun and waved it a little while smirking.
"No don't shoot!" She dropped the knife, crouched down and coverderd her head.
"Say one word and I'll shoot your eye." He mocked laughing a little.
"Please! I was just hungry and I saw you and the girl walk in here-"
"Shut up." He said bitterly. He those thought for a second. He thought about the time he had stumbled upon a group not to long after his was killed after being raided. They gave him food and let him take some with him when he left.
"They were good people." he thought.
"Your hungry? Come on you could eat." He put his gun up and took her knife.
After a hour of talking and eating they went to bed. Tom, Meg, and Sasha sleeping in the same bed wasn't comfortable anymore. They both were clinging to him with their legs on his.
"God....im being a teddy bear for two girls..." He mumbled before falling asleep.
