Suprise suprise

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(Ryder's pov)

It has started to rain again and I'm already soaked. I don't mind though nothing is bothering me except one thing, Paris.

I will find her. No matter what it takes.

(Parry ' s pov)

I've made it to California's state line. It's pouring but it feels good though actually. I'm guessing it's maybe around noon, it doesn't seem late but not very early either.

I walk into downtown and grab a map. I'm only 4 hours away from the CDC. Not too bad. Oh how I wish I could see Ryder. I still don't know whe re he is nor can I speak to him. I sigh in disbelief but keep going.

I see a store up ahead and go to check it out. I walk up to the door and see something move inside. I walk inside slowly ready for a fight. I see someone shuffle behind something looking scared. "Come on out, it's ok I won't hurt you." I say. A familiar figure walks out. Harry Styles. He remembers me too and hugs me.

"Hi again." He whispers and sniffles.
"Where are the boys?" I ask. He looks down blankly. "Oh" I realize. "I'm sorry" I apologize and hug him. He starts to tear up and I just hold him.

"Liam died trying to save Niall but got stuck in between 2 crowds of those things and Louis went to try to help them but died too. They went to go search for supplies and I stayed in the buliding we found. I was looking though the window when it happened." He sighs. I nod understanding him. "Well I'm on my way to a CDC that's protected. We can go there if you would like." I explain to him. I looks at me and nods. I smile.

I stand up and stick out my hand. He grabs it and I pull him up. Harry grabs his stuff and we stock up on supplies and go. The atmosphere was so gloomy and musky and smelled awful. Harry and I stay close to one another and he has a katana he found in a weapon store near by.

Luckily no zombies are around as we walk along a road filled with buildings to both or left and right. We talk about everything that has gone on and he thought it was adorable that I had a boyfriend. I nudge him playfully. We get along well and are like the same person. "Harry, can I ask you something?". I say shyly. "Yes, Paris?" He replies. "Well I've never had a brother or sister and I've always been lonely, could you be my brother." He say quietly. He looked at me and smiled. "Of course I can, sis."

I smiled so big and hugged him tight. He giggled and I let go. "I'm here for you.." He cuts off staring with wide eyes behind me. I look back and see thousands of zombies behind us.
I gasp and grab Harry ' s hand.

We run into a random buliding to our left and dash upstairs. He trips and hurts his ankle. I panic and think. I grab his hand and pull him on to my back. Since I have strength now it's not hard. I carry him on my back and we make it to the top floor. I close the door and lock it.

I lay him against the wall and he winces. The room is very bare except a small side table and a chair. I push up against the door and the table. I rush over to Harry. His ankle is black and blue already. "Ok I'm going to touch it, I'm just going to see if it's broken or sprained." I hold his ankle very gently. He tries not to scream so he bites his finger. He starts to cry.
I move it around a but and it feels very loose. It's defiantly sprained but not broken. I take of my bag and look through it. "Great!" I find the bandage wrap. He puts his foot on my leg and I wrap it up. He grunts here and there as I wrap it up but it looks ok.

I help him get up and he can limp. He can't put much pressure on it yet so he just kinda hobbles around.
I sit him down after a bit and we eat some canned food.

I find a mattress in the corner of the room. After that I pull open the window and throw the mattress down. It's not a long fall so if we need to escape we can land on there.

I'm still looking out the window and I don't see any zombies. I sigh and smile. Then I go over to the door and unlock it and pull the table away from it. Harry gets up and hobbles over to me.

BOOM! Some of the door breaks and and multiple zombies try to break through. Harry falls over from the sudden burst. I run up against the door to try to close it and the chair falls on Harry ' s foot. He screams and passes out from the pain. I swear.

I eventually mash the door in. "HARRY!". I scream. He doesn't move. I roll my eyes and and moan.

While Harry is sitting there passed out I lock the door. Then I pick him up and look at the window. It's the only way. I walk over and heave him through the window. His limp body falls to the mattress.

I get on the window seal and jump, I land on both feet, luckily. Harry is still passed out so I bend down and slap his face. He doesn't wake up. "Really Harry." I tease. I grab a water bottle and pour some over his face. He jumps up and coughs.

I hear zombies growl and shuffle towards us. I gasp and grab Harry again. He stands up slowly and I throw his arm over my shoulder and we hobble to the right.

I hear loud noises behind us but I'm to scared to look back. We are gasping but we are trying to go fast. "PARRY!"
I hear a deep raspy voice behind me.
I turn around quickly and burst to tears. I sit Harry down and run to him. Ryder. He looks so happy and I jump on him. He hugs me tightly back.

"Oh my gosh...I missed you would much.... I love you so much" I stutter.
"I know". He rubs my back.

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