Apocalypse

Comas and trucks

~Angela's POV~

"Angela, I swear, if you hit her head on one more thing I will throw you into the claws of a death-bot!!!!" William screamed at me. "It's better than being stuck with her!" I shout back at him while pointing at Lin-z.

We were carrying Jessica, the only one here I don't hate, by the wrist and the ankles. 'We' being me and William, Lin-z is to lazy to do anything but poop and pee.

~after 3 hours of walking~

"OMG what is that?!?!" Lin-z shouted, gently putting Jessica's upper body down, and pointing at something at the tree line a few yards away. William slowly put down Jessica's feet, and ran over to the broken down, extremely rusted truck.

"Do you think that there is anything valuable in it? Maybe water? I'm parched." I stated enthusiastically. "Maybe. Maybe their is a shotgun that I can use to blow a hole in your skull." Lin-z said with a smirk. "Can both of you shut up?!?! Just help me open this, ok?" I love William, but sometimes he is sooooooo annoying.

And yea, I know that it is wrong to like your friends boyfriend, but I'm way better than her, so yea. What are you going to do? Kill me? You wish.