Corey's P.O.V.
We searched the store for people. We dragged the dead body's out the back door. Rachel and I split from the boys. "Hey look they have clothes here!" Rachel shouted from a few isle away.
"Thank god I can't stand these dirty ass clothes anymore." I laugh as I walk over to her isle. The only thing that looked like it would fit us were black skinny jeans. I threw on a white t-shirt and the black skinny jeans the only underpants they had were men's boxer briefs so I grabbed the smallest size. It was almost the first watch of the day. Here's the watch schedule.
9:30am Corey and Grayson
10:30am Rachel and Ethan
11:30amCorey
12:30pm Rachel and Grayson
1:30pm Corey and Ethan
3:00pm Rachel
4:00pm Corey and Grayson
5:00pm Corey rachel
8:00 finished
I finished changing and brought Ethan and Grayson clothes. I got ready for my shift. I buckled a holster to my thigh and slung the rifle on my back. When I made the watch schedule I kept in mind that Rachel and I needed to train Ethan and Grayson before we let them have their own shifts. I met with Grayson and we found a way to the roof we talked for a while as we kept watch I taught him a couple things about watching. As the shifts went on I grew more and more tired. It was my turn to be alone. I stood shoulder with apart I held my rifle in my arms. I feel some one behind me. "I want you." Grayson whispers in my ear sending shivers down my spine. "Gray I have to keep watch." I laugh. He holds my waist from behind he starts kissing my ear and works his way to my lips. "Gray stop it really I have to keep watch." I laughed slightly pushing him off. "Please." He whispered in my ear he knows it's my weak spot. "Fine but only like 5 minutes." I say giving in. He pulled off my shirt I pulled his off. As he thruster I bit into his shoulder to stop the moans. Keep watch. Don't let your guard down. This is how the people you love die. The voices screamed pounded in my head. "Hey Grayson." I said causing him to stop. "I don't feel very well and my shifts almost over. So can we continue this later." I asked. "Uh sure." He said putting his clothes on walking back down stairs. I know by the way he said it I hurt his feelings. My shift was over but I still kept watch. I leaned against a small shed on the room. I banged my head on it. Over and over.
Grayson's P.O.V.
I hear a loud banging sound coming from the roof. I run to the roof entrance and see Corey. She repeatedly banged her head against the shed. I ran over to her and held her in my arms separating her from the wall. I Squeezed tightly. "Grayson." She cried.
"Core what's wrong I'll fix it?"
"I really can't take it anymore. I want it to be over."
"Corey stop it."
"No I can't."
She cried into my chest.
"14." She said in a quiet voice.
"What."
"I'm 14." She said louder.
Before all this I would have never dated a 14 year old but now I don't care. "Corey one day this will all be over. Just a distant fucked up memory." I said while stroking her hair. "It will never be over." She said through her sobs. She's right even now I have intense nightmares of my first kill and that's was several months ago. I woke up I was still on the roof. Corey's head was buried in my chest she was fast asleep. I carried her down the stairs. "Grayson?" She managed to say although she was 99% asleep.
"Yes?" I replied.
"I love you." She caught me off guard.
"I love you too core." I said lying her down next to Rachel on the blankets we layered on the cold hard ground.
