Nat
I open my eyes lazily. I hear Neil and Aaron talking through their gritted teeth. I act like I'm still sleeping and eaves drop.
"I'm a little sleepy. Didn't fall asleep. At all." Says Neil, obviously a little pissed.
After a while of their verbal fighting back and forth I act like I wake up. They immediatly stop. I stretch and say, "Hey, what'd I miss.." My voice slurrs and I smile on the inside, realizing how realistic my sleepy voice was.
They both shrug and glance at each other, shooting invisible daggers into the other, mentally. Then I chime in, slashing the daggers down with my voice, "Anyone want to go hunt some of those zombies and get some food with me?"
"I'll go." Aaron and Neil say at the same time. They glare at each other, shooting imaginary daggers again.
"Arm wrestle for the job," Claims Neil, still glaring. "Winner gets to go."
I face palm as they set up. Neil slams Aaron's arm down. Aaron had no chance. Neil is super strong. Aaron throws a fit. Just before we walk out in the open to kick some zombies' ass, Aaron goes up to me and kisses me on the cheek.
Neil
Aaron kisses Nat on the cheek. I threaten to punch him and he jerks back, ready to dodge. He reaches for his gun and I punch him in the face. He yanks up his gun and points it at my head. I begin to mentally panick.
(Next POV continuing Neil's, then Aaron's. The ending of the last book (This one) is near!)
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Trouble Makers
ActionI wrote this story when I was in elementary school. I won't be taking it down because it took me a lot of time and effort to write and it was the beginning of making long stories for me. It is *heavily* inspired by Maximum Ride by James Patterson.
