World War III

Chapter 11 - Meeting

(JACKSON'S P.O.V:)
I wander through ASDA, the one where I found Dani.
I come here regularly. I take what I need. I never know when humans will return.
Today I decide to just pick up some stuff for Dani.
I grab Oreos.
I pick up water.
I steal some clothes.
I have plenty of food at home.
So, instead I decide to grab some more medical stuff.

Oh. My. God.
A massive shelf has collapsed. Weird liquids are spilled across the floor. Glass bottles are smashed.

I'm willing to bet this means that Dani was here.
I'll fix it later. Supermarket shelves don't just collapse like that.

I grab what I can, and make my way back.
Then I hear a VERY loud:
"WHERE THE HELL AM I!"
I think Dani has woken up.

I pick up my pace, and silently pray that she doesn't destroy the only thing that I can call home.
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(DANI'S P.O.V:)
I get up off the bed.
I just can't help it. I need to poke around in all this stuff.... I suppose it's in my nature. The South genes.
Because seriously, I suppose if I am gonna be here, I may as well explore it. Besides, what's the worst thing that can happen?
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(JACKSON'S P.O.V:)
I change my mind.
I know Dani.... She wouldn't destroy a foreign place. She will explore every inch of it first.
I hope she doesn't find what's in my secret drawer.

But then again, I haven't seen her in 3 years. That is long time for a person to change their ways.
Oh God.
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(DANI'S P.O.V:)
My feet drag me to the table. Out of habit, I peer underneath it. There, attached to the bottom, is a small drawer.
My fingers grab the small round handle, and pull it open.

What I find in there brings tears to my eyes.