When a archer with brown hair who is quite cold and distant meets a snipper who himself, and his Group is being over run by a hoard of z's, does she choose to help the group? Or does she walk away and leaves them to become food for the z's?
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While we were in the truck some guy from something northern lights? I wasn't paying attention. I was looking at 10k. Anyways, told us that there was a storm rolling in that was going to be really bad. So about a hour ago we arrived at warrens' house. But me and 10k got sent to search for something, again I wasn't paying attention. 10k was. I rely on his brain at the moment. As we are walking I have my bow raised just in case.
"How's your stab wound?" He asks turning to me.
"Hurts like a bitch. I hope it's not infected." I say.
"You should have doc look at it..." he says.
"Yeah although it's kinda creepy the amount of times the man I see as a father figure has seen my almost making body because I keep getting fatal injuries, no?" I say.
"Your right it is. If I knew what to look for I'd volunteer but doc is well...doc." He says as he keeps walking.
I was about to say something when loud thunder rolling in from behind us, followed by horrible winds.
"Shit! Get to the car!" 10k yells as he grabs my hand and leads me to the car, running.
He gets in the passenger seat and myself resign in the driver seat. As the winds start getting really bad it starts throwing the car left and right, and off the ground a little. Only when the car got lifted off the ground for a while I reach my hand over to the gear shift and hold onto it so tight my knuckles turn white. When the car jerks to the left my whole body goes shooting Into the window, leaving my forehead to be cut open...more specifically...my stitches get ripped out.
"Are you ok?" 10k asks as he puts a hand on my cheek when he notices the loud thud. When he sees the blood I can see him curse to himself.
Suddenly the car jerks to the right and drags for a while before stoping. It calms down for a second before the car almost turns over. Out of panic I'm assuming I feel 10k put his hand on my thigh. He almost looks at me with a 'do you want me to move it, I'm sorry' look. To which I just put my hand over top of his to let him know I'm ok. We extend a look before the car flips a few times.
"Shit!" I yell.
"Oh lord on a cross!" 10k says in a panic.
I don't mean to laugh, especially in such a serious situation but...oh my lord on a cross? Come on. I have to laugh.
"That might be the funniest thing you've said!" I say before the car flips again.
Out of instinct, for both me and him. He grabs my hand in his and we both intertwine our fingers before we both duck down to the armrest to try and protect our heads from glass that's breaking. After a few minutes the storm stops and we slowly look at each other. I let out a deep breath I didn't even know I was holding.
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