The Last Survivors

Its just for one night

"Here". Mark wrapped a gauze carefully around Jack's upper arm.

"Oh thanks"!

"Anything for my loving wife".

"Hey- well I am very pretty".

"Am I the husband? Or am I the wife"?

"We should have a man off and see whose manly". Jack giggled about his idea.

Mark furrowed his brows and smirked.

"Not that type of man off oh god"! Jack almost blushed.

"Should we have a Jack off"?

"What the hell is happening"? Felix rounded the corner. Chica followed behind.

"Busted"! Cry came in from behind.

"Yeah what were you two kid's doing here alone"?!

"Definitely not jacking off- er, um What are you talking about"?!

"Anyway, We found much useful here to spend the night". Felix changed the subject.

"So how is this all gonna work"? Jack questioned.

"It's basically an apocalypse out here. Who knows what else is deserted. For now lets spend the night here and then decided whether we stay or travel".

"Felix it might be best to travel". Jack cut in.

"Where CAN we go to? We don't know who is even alive and the places that aren't a mess"! Cry panicked a bit.

"Well I think we should travel. Chances are we find other survivors and hope land not destroyed". Mark said.

"Yeah! How are we gonna fix THIS! The whole world is probably destroyed"! Cry argued.

"You don't know whose out there who can help restore our home's even if takes year's but it'll be worth it". Mark tried to keep Cry from insanity.

Cry only sighed and nodded.

"Chica's looking parch".

She was panting loudly and layed on the ground. Mark comforted her.

"We have a few water bottles but no bowls". Cry zipped open his bag.

"Give it to her like a infant"? Felix shrugged.

"Give it here please"?

Cry tossed the bottle to him. He unscrewed the cap. "Come on girl...".

Chica looked up. And knawed at the bottle while she drank. She drank every drop. She proceeded to lick her nose to keep it from dry and was back on her feet.

"It's getting dark". Jack looked up at the sky then at the other's.

"Let's get inside then". Felix pointed at the school.

Cry stood at the door examining it. He punched the window. It shattered.

"Um...". Jack used the handle. It creaked open.

All four lost their shit. They begun to investigate the place when they calmed down.

"It's like a horror game". Jack whispered to himself. He picked up a student's artwork which was covered in dirt and something wet.

"We're not gonna find a dam place to sleep here". Cry peered through windows of classrooms.

"You know those mats kindergartners have for nap time"? Mark looked in one classroom.

"Ew they probably smell. Kid's must have vomited, peed, or other disgusting things on those". Jack scrunched up his nose.

"Wanna sleep on the hard floor with the bugs"?

"Alright open the door". Jack sighed.

"Cry". Mark pointed at the glass. "It's locked this time". Mark laughed a bit.

Cry nodded and proceeded with breaking the glass. He stuck his arm in. Glass ripping through his flesh he pulled back.

"Oh shit. Felix where's the bandages"? Jack held up Cry's arm.

Felix digged around one of the bags. He tossed the gauze to Jack.

"Mark can you disinfect the cut"? Jack asked.

"Yeah".

"Let's just flick that away". Mark made sure there was no glass left over and opened the door.

"It's pretty clean in here".

"Doesn't mean the mats are". Felix already held one up.

"It's what we got". Jack shrugged.