It felt like me and Connor had been walking forever. Connor didn't say though. He was only 7. Any other 7 year old would be complaining their head off, but not Connor. It kind of made me sad. He had grown up too fast. I looked at him. He was just so cute. He was wearing a blue shirt that had a thing layer of dirt on top of it and blue jeans. He had brown eyes that were much preetier than my blue ones he also had chubby cheeks and freckles. I on the other hand had thin pale cheeks with blue eyes and blonde hair. Connors hair was brown. He was lucky. Not like looks could help him now, but still. I had on blue jeans combat boots, and a lime green long sleeved shirt. My hair was in a ponytail. I knew we we where close to the cdc.
"Race ya" I said to Connor smiling trying to speed things along. He laughed and took off I ran after him. And before I knew it we had reached the CDC gates. Those things were covering the yard. I looked at Connor and said,
"Come on we have to hurry" he nodded in understanding. We ran to the door. Connor started hanging on it with all his might. No one was answering. I felt a tear escape my eye. Then I saw it. The security camera moved. I saw it. I started pleading with whoever was inside,
"Please. Don't take me in. Just please take my baby brother. I don't care kill me leave me out here to die. Just please, please take him." I said pointing to Connor. He started to argue, but before he could the doors opened and a man with a lab coat came out.
"What do you want?" He asked.
"My brothers live." I replied to him. He looked at me kind of funny. We heard moans coming closer. I looked at him. He sighed.
"Will you and him submit to blood tests?" He asked.
"Gladly" I said.
"Come on then" I nodded and grabbed. Connors hand. We walked in as he intruced us to a group of other survivors. There was a guy named Shane, a sexy red neck, what semmes to be a Asian and his girlfriend, a middle aged woman and her daughter, and a few others but the two that stuck out the most was the red neck who kept starring at me, and the black buff guy. I knew we would be great friends already. I introduced myself as izzy. They all stemmed really nice, but then aging so did my father. After taking our blood he gave us dinner then he told us his name was Jenner. He showed us to our room and Connor climbed into bed I kept my knife in my hostler and put a hand over Connor proactively.
"I love you bubby" I whispers in ear.
"I love you sissy" he whispers back and with that we both fell into a deep sleep.
Love to all my readers.
-Angel
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Big Blue Eyes (Daryl Dixion love story)
De TodoShit has hit the fan. My dad left me and my little brother to fend for ourselves. I couldn't care less. I hoped he was dead. He made our lives a living hell. Me and my baby brother had somewhere where we hoped we could be safe. the CDC.
