He walks outside and throws the rest of the bags in the back. With a grunt he closes the back of the truck.
We start driving and I am just looking out at the world I haven't seen for awhile. We pass walkers who I know will never catch up to us.
"So is it just you?" I ask.
"Uh no.. I have a couple friends about my age. But they are nice. And my little sister." He responds.
"Aw! How old is your sister?" I request .
"She's almost 7, her names Clarity But I call her Clare."
"That's an adorable name," I smile at him.
"She's adorable. You'll love her. Then my friends are Theodore and Eli. But call Theodore Theo, because he hates his name."
"Got it," I laugh. "But it's a great name!"
"Yeah I know. We're almost there."
I look at the window and see a prison. It's on fire and there's walkers literally all over.
"Holy cow look at that tank by the fence!" I shout, "it looks like a war zone."
"Dang that's too bad. That would've been a great shelter." He responds, "I bet they were fighting over the teritory."
We drive for a couple more miles and he turns into a driveway a a decent sized and looking house. Two guys I'm guessing are Theo and Eli run out of the house and start reaching over the top of the truck to grab bags. I walk around to the back and I'm too short to reach over so I lower the door down.
"Who is that?" I hear one of them whisper to Connor.
"I'll explain later," he whispers back.
I carry my 2 bags in and they got the rest.
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After I was situated and found out where I was sleeping. Which is in Connors bed and he's taking the couch. (We argued about it but he insisted)
I walk in the living room and see Clarity sleeping. I decide not to bother her. So I walk into the kitchen where Theo (blonde hair), Eli (brown hair), and Connor are. They didn't notice for a minute.
"Dude that's awful. She didn't deserve that." Theo sympathizes.
"She's beautiful. And so small. That sad because she probably had no chance against 4 guys." Eli says
I clear my throat. "Uh Connor is it okay if I shower?" I ask politely.
"Yeah of course. It's this way." He says as he walks by me and down a hallway. As I follow.
"The towels are here," he says pointing to the bottom left cabinet.
"Okay thanks!" I say.
"Hey I'm sorry about us talking about you. I just wanted them to know to go easy so they wouldn't scare you..." he apologizes.
"It's okay I understand."
He leaves me to shower.
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