the last ones: Paige

chapter 3

the kitchen was as neat as ever,i looked in a cabinet full of loose medicine bottles and other weapons as well,i dig around and find a bottle of antibiotics and some painkillers,i put them on the dinning room table and i go to wash my hands,once i was done drying them i heard my sister call for me,"Paige,Paige please come here..my shoulder hurts." i walked over to the table and grab the bottles before heading to Leslie,"i'm here sis,i'm here." i said as i opened the bottles and took out some antibiotics,hoping to use the painkillers only if she really needed it,now i question why i got them in the first place,i might have been so use to getting them for dad i just took to my instincts  on what to get,"here." i said as i placed two antibiotics in her shivering hand,"take those,but the painkillers are only if you need them." she gave a slight nod,"i know,I've seen dad.." she mutters before taking them. I sigh as i sit back,"so i got it." she said after a few long moments of silence,"it's a thing for survivors to go to,it's big and has lots of food and rooms for everyone,i think it said it was located in Idaho  if i'm sure but i don't know."i smile and softly hug her,"your so smart." suddenly i heard the shot go off again,i look at her and grab her by her wrist,"we need to go,now." her eyes seemed like stained glass,"b-but i don't think i can go."i get up and drag her to the kitchen,"doesn't matter if you want to,what matters is that i keep us safe." i said firmly as i grabbed a shot gun and placed it in her hand,her gray shirt was stained on the side and her shorts looked to big for her,and her feet were bare,"after you get everything together,food,guns and the first aid kits and medicine in your backpack i want you to get some shoes on." i quickly grabbed a shot gun that laid on the floor,i cock it,"and we'll need bullets and if were lucky mom might have left some grenades and small fireworks." she gives a nod then heads off as quick as a hire. I walk up to my room and get my stuff,blankets,pillows,clothes for me and Leslie,and of course some pictures of mom and us,i zip it up and place it on my back as i tighten my shoelaces and grab my gun. I walked out of the house with my shot gun aimed at whoever was shooting,"STOP!" i yelled,"or else you die." i seen a boy in front of me,his face pale with fear as he held a small knife in his hand,aiming at me,his blond hair messy and dirty from the elements. I saw how small he was,but he was much taller and bigger then Leslie,"p-please don't.." he begged as the knife fell on the ground and he fell to the his knees,i narrow my eyes and watch him like a hawk,my ears were ready to hear anything else abnormal,my legs strong and readied for running it,my feet tensed up,i held the gun closer,"what do you want? And why are you here?" he looked at the ground and wipped his face,"I'm sorry,so sorry.." I growl as I put the gun to his head. I hoped he would squeal soon,"why are you sorry? Tell me now!" He looked up at me,his dark green eyes looking into mine,"r-remember me? I'm the boy w-who would steal your pencils back in first grade." He gave a small smile,I thought about it for a little and finally remembered,"well Hunter I'm sorry but you need to undo what you did." He gulped and chuckled,"well I can't do that..they already know your here.." He said in a very grudging manor, I heard the door open behind me,I look over to see Leslie, she now wore her black jacket,a orange tank top and jeans,her silver hair was tied in a high ponytail,her face looked perplexed,"what are you doing?" She asked as she quickly walked over by me. When she seen Hunter she gasped and trued to grab the gun out of my hands,"stop it! Don't hurt the poor boy!" I roll my eyes and let her take the gun,"you mean deceptive? He rat us out,the quicker we get out of here then the less of a chance 'they' won't find us." I cross my arms and wait for a reply.