• Typical Survival / MagCon Apocalypse • (Sequel)

Chapter 27: Bipolar Feelings.

Em

We finished playing the game and I was soaked.

"So... Who won?" I asked squeezing my wet shirt. The water dripped out and went across the concrete floor and into the drain.

"I did!" Daniel said flexing his "muscles." I laughed and threw an empty cup at him. "I've been shot!" He gasps and fell to the floor. I chuckled to myself, shaking my head. I grabbed a towel, drying myself off.

"You guys are actually fun..." I told them smiling - they nodded and smiled.

"So, what are we gonna do now?" I said awkwardly. Then it hit me; I have to wake up Hayes.

I ran over to him and laid on-top of him.

He groaned and woke up.

"Get off your wetting me!" He whined. "That's the point." I laughed and wrapped my arms around him. He sat himself up and wrapped his arms around me.

I put my index finger under his chin and directed his gaze towards me. I laughed and hugged him again.

"NO PDA!" James told us and I laughed.

I got off of Hayes' lap and sat next to him.

"I'm bored." I huff. "Well, then let's do something." Hayes said, for the first time. (IN FOREVER!)

Beau

We dried ourselves off and changed our clothes.

"So, where should we sleep?" She asked looking around the room.

"Anywhere you want, the floor, the couch, the stairs... Anywhere!" Luke told them. "Ok, we're just gonna sleep on the fold-out couch." She told us, and went over to the couch.

"But you might wanna be careful, more than enough fatties like you could break the couch!" James warned. Em nodded and unfolded the couch.

Lyn

I was gonna sleep on the lightly-leathered brown recliner till a boy beat me to it.

"Hi, my name's James." He smiled, and I shook my head, laughing a bit. "Were you gonna sleep here, this is usually my spot but you can take it if you want..." He said and I smiled.

He got up and I thanked him.

"By the way, I never got your name." He told me, leaning against the small windowsill. He almost fell but he quickly caught himself with the edge of the table. I laughed and he had an embarrassed look on his face.

"My name's Edelyn, but everyone calls me Lyn." I smiled and he smiled back. I thanked him again and he made his way over to another fold-out couch.

I covered myself with a blanket and pulled the recliner out. I made myself comfortable and closed my eyes, drifting off to sleep.

-

I stood in front of Ariana's house, staring at it.

Nothing seems wrong... There's no walkers, no blood on the streets... But they're still covered in leaves...

I walked into the house, and saw that everyone was just awkwardly sitting apart. But Nash wasn't there...

I went over to the steps but, I was immediately pulled back.

"What the frick' are you guys doing?! Let me go!" I said, but it wasn't my voice... It was Australian...

"No one's allowed in this house without permission, Beau! Especially after what happened!" Carter yelled tugging me back.