~the undead Diaries~ (re-editing!!)

the shot

His gaze returned to mine, and I could see the determination etched on his face. "I want to help you," he said, his voice steady yet filled with urgency. "You shouldn't be out there alone. It's too dangerous, and you're the only one who knows how to manage this house and the security system. I can't bear the thought of you out there all by yourself."

His expression shifted to one of absolute seriousness, and I could sense the intensity behind his words. He was demanding not just my cooperation, but my safety, and I could see the concern radiating from him. It was as if he were willing to fight for me, willing to confront the dangers lurking just beyond our walls, and that made me pause.

I stared at him, my brow furrowed in confusion. Just a minute ago, he had been brash and rude, his words laced with a biting edge that had set my teeth on edge. Now, however, he seemed almost withdrawn, his demeanor suddenly subdued. What could have caused such a drastic shift? Was he frightened of something? Did something happen during his time out there yesterday that I didn't know about? It was infuriating how he acted as if nothing at all had transpired.

I was exhausted from the constant push and pull of our conversation, weary of trying to establish boundaries he seemed intent on crossing. Reluctantly, I decided to relent. "Fine," I said, my voice firm but laced with a hint of exasperation, "but you have to promise to stay close to me. I mean it—no wandering off. It isn't safe out there, and you know that. I don't want you risking your safety." I locked eyes with him, searching for some acknowledgment in his gaze.

For a moment, he stared back at me, an unspoken turmoil flickering in his expression. It was clear he had something on his mind, but the words eluded him. "Are you going to say something?" I pressed, refusing to break our gaze. It felt crucial that he opened up, yet instead of responding, he turned away and walked towards the weapon wall, leaving me behind.

I let out a heavy sigh, the sound echoing in the tense atmosphere before I reluctantly followed him. I could feel the weight of unspoken words hanging between us like a thick fog as I approached the wall lined with various weapons, each one a stark reminder of the dangers that lay ahead.

I picked up a sleek knife, its blade glinting under the dim light, and paired it with a handgun equipped with a silencer, ensuring quiet operation. As I turned around, I offered him two throwing knives, their balanced edges gleaming ominously. He accepted them with steady hands, his grip firm as he slid the knives into his belt before walking away with purpose.

I followed him to the heavy wooden door, pressing it open with a soft creak, and we stepped outside, the cool night air hitting my face. I instinctively locked the door behind us, shutting out the rest of the world. After a moment, I turned to him and instructed him to make his way to the barn. "Unlock the system," I said firmly. "I'll take care of the sales." Without hesitation, he moved towards the barn, a figure against the backdrop of the starlit sky, his steps purposeful as he approached the old structure.

Once he reached the barn, I watched as he deftly unlocked the system, the faint sound of mechanisms clicking into place echoing faintly in the stillness, and then he slipped inside. I redirected my attention and made my way toward the silos. The path was familiar, the shadows of the equipment casting long, eerie shapes as I navigated carefully.

Upon arriving at the silos, I took a moment to gather my thoughts before unlocking the heavy system. The lock clicked open, and I pushed the large gate aside, stepping through the entrance. I ensured to close it securely behind me, the sound of metal sliding against metal resonating in the air, a tangible reminder that we were now committed to the task ahead.

I made my way to the silos, taking a moment to inspect the structure and ensure everything was in good order. The golden corn stood tall, and the wheat fields rustled gently in the breeze; both crops looked healthy, giving me a sense of relief. However, I knew I needed to verify the security system next.