sams pov
it was becoming night fall and i decided i would take watch. i felt well rested enought to do so.
mom and liam went into one of the backrooms and harry and niall went into the other one.
daryl was layin down on one of the seats. i was sitting near the window looking out into the dark. i didnt know excually what state we were in but as daryl said we were still going south. it was a clear night, not a cloud in the sky.
"see anything?" i hear the southern accent behind me. i jumped from my seat.
"jesus daryl" i sat back down and he said next to me. i kept my eyes out side as we sat in a conferrable silence.
"why did u leave.... after high school? i decided the ponder at this question. iv been wanting to ask it since i re saw him again.
he didn't answer.
"your like a completely different person, souther accent and all."
i felt like i was talking to myself at this point so i decided not to talk anymore.
after around 10 mins he clears his throat.
"had to get outta there... went to live with my dad..." i sat there still looking out the window.
"after that.... one night... i knew i had to get out of there"
this caught my attention as i turned to look at him.
"was i that bad to just up and leave??????" my voice rising a little bit.
he looked down.
"complete opposite actually..." he tells me.
after 4 years he says this bullshit.
i shake my head and turn away from him.
"so u just run away from me, how is that suppose to make me feel any better? daryl----"
he puts his arm on my shoulder and brings me to his lips. it was rough with his stubble and i was a little taken back by it.
i pulled my head away.
"what was that for..."
"im just finishing what was starting back than....."
i was so confussed by this but at this moment my heart was aching. aching for someone. aching for daryl.
i grabbed his shirt and pulled him into my lips. i pushed my hair back and held onto my cheeks. he doesent stop and im starting to feel butterflies in my stomach. neither of us pulled away for what seems like ages. he pulls me onto his lap and looks me in the eyes.
i dont even think at this moment in time as i go back to his lips.
angies pov
Johnny drop decides the picture Brian drew was art and a memory of time thanks too Ben Affleck pointing that out.
What the fuck has my life come too.
I think of Louis. He says I can feel Sam dosnt have it as good as us. It hurts my heart as we go to leave.
Johnny jr says "you guys seem like fighters. Like you might have more use of this information we know. Were fine here and don't want to go out but..... I know you guys are going south to find your group....after.... Or now because they probably arnt alive....sorry.... Go west. In Texas they have come up with an idea. Almost a cute butt. .. You can't be healthy..... I can't say anymore but if you go west you can atleast find more answered. Maybe a place."
we all look at eachother. We give the man a group hug. As we go to leave he says "Brian?"
"yeAh"
"I liked the front bottoms. I also like girls with stolen hearts" he winks at me.
Uhg guys In this world. One time in my life I wish there were more girls around.
sams pov
the next morning i woke up in the room with harry and niall. i continued to lay there on the pillow looking at the ceiling. i could not stop thinking about last night with daryl... if it was a good thing it happened, a bad thing that happened i just didnt know.
i also felt guilt, guilt because of louis. i still wasnt over him a 100% but why am i dwelling on someone who is dead.
i huffed and rolled over to the side. i could hear everyone out in the main area so i decided to get up.
"were moving, getting back on track" harry comes up to me and puts his hand on my shoulder.
i nodded and went back to get my backpack.
i put my knife back in my back pocket and i felt paper. the paper. i sighed back and held it in my hand.
i looked at it for a couple of minutes till i hurd someone say "its time to go Sam"
i looked up
"coming"
i held the peice of paper and walked over to the table under the cross.
i put down the letter and looked up at the cross.
i stood there for another few minutes and walked down the 2 stairs and cought up with my group.
angies pov
After leaving the castle we are just happy we are all still alive and nothing crazy went down at the mansion.
I finally have a chance to tell the group What i saw and to be on the look out for any trails.
After walking for half the day we see some dead zombies. Louis starts to Greek out looking for a human body
. After about 10 mins Glen grabs his shoulders. "This is a good sign. It means were on the right track. And see no human body here."
Louis nods. As we go to move on about a Mike down we see indentations in the ground. Of people sleeping.
It looks old.
Louis gets mad "no pillows or blankets. We run around here with our new clothes, sleeping materials, doing drugs and what are they doing. Sleeping on the ground and killing the zombies before we even get to them. We should all be ashamed of ourselves"
I look down. I wish I could give Sam everything I had.
I give Louis a hug but he pushes me away "we need to move forward"
