10 months past in peace, each of us doing are own things.
Toby had gotten pretty good at trading, he knew how to get the full worth of something. me and him hung out most days when we didn't have work. We helped secure areas and set up shops when we were needed.
Casey was recovering, he now had full motion in his entire body, but he still had a sore spot when he bumped his wound on something. He had started spending time with Matt, decided to forgive him for the stab, or that he owed him. Matt was like Casey's personal body guard.
Mitch had reopened his shop in the library, he and Sara had set it up together, and they started spending a lot of time together. He would tell her stories and she would react to them polity and always supported his side of things.
Peter felt useless after the fight, he didn't have any weapons and was now not looking for them, because of that, he had Abby start the teach him basic medicine. They fell instantly In love. It was the type of love you so rarely see in teenagers, like they were meant for each other. They would spend hours with each other then miss each other when they were apart.
Dakota started making and trading designs for armor, he had tweaked his book plate armor with pieces from auto shop. He had Also traded the Knife I gave him in exchange for a military knife someone had brought to school, his knife looked cooler, but the military knife was more functional.
Alexander didn't change much, he wasn't very social, even by my standards. He would spend some time buying science equipment from some shops that made runs that way, when asked what he was doing, he would always reply with "synthesizing medicines."
"As for me, I became famous, every minuet i didn't spend with Toby or doing the odd job with him, I was answering questions. I just wanted time to write, to think things over. I realized a character in my latest story was not quite as important, so I decided he would grow more in the next books. Peter was glad to here this when I told him, as he was the base for the character I was building.
Good things were coming our way.
(I posted two this week because this one was boring, but necessary, so onto the next chapter, which is a little better)
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I Killed The Zombie Principal
HumorA group of misfit friends are forced to survive against the growing zombie hordes of their high school when fantasy becomes more than reality. New Parts Every Tuesday.
