"Do you know where you're going?" The girl whispered to Ed who kept looking around the streets. Streets that were blanketed in now thick fog.
"Sadly, no, but! I think there's a car coming!" Ed said hastily, which immediately sent rushes through the both of them, in either good or bad they didn't know.
"Hey! S'cuse me!" Ed yelled while flailing his arms out so he made himself more visible. As he'd read once, people tend to stop at movement, or some shit like that. The car didn't stop so Ed stood in the middle and held his arms out.
"Hey, don't be so reckless!" The girl hissed. Ed focussed more on the sound of the car, than the females voice.
"Hey! S'cuse me!" Jack heard from about a block ahead, Jack immediately looked towards where he heard his future husbands voice come from and his eyes immediately went wide. Jack had to think fast, because he saw exactly where that scene before him was headed.
"Hey, it's not going to stop" The girl pressed as the car roared even closer. The girl started to panic and freak out.
"Perfect" Jack happily announced to himself.
The girl started to scream as the car came too close, Ed stumbled backwards a bit, ears gone deaf while his mind drifted a daze. "Hey! Are you okay?" The girl asked Ed, shaking him up a bit.
"What happened?" The male brunette groaned while holding his head. As Ed looked up the top of the car, he saw that it was totally broken, everything was squashed in and the sudden aroma of dead flesh awoke the hazed boy.
"How did that happen?" Ed asked the girl, who shrugged her head as a response. "Well that answer is simple" Jacks jolly Irish voice piped in, after some cart wheels to the scene before them.
"No, seriously what happ-", "Who's this?" Jack interrupted as he misdirected a judgmental and hostile glare with a smile as he looked the frail girl up and down. She had long curly brown hair, red lips, blue eyes, a white blouse (kinda like a pirate lawyer), black pencil skirt and simple flats.
"Oh! I haven't introduced myself, I'm Brooke!" Brooke replied politely with a toothed smile, oblivious to the Irish boy's glare, and hand out for the blonde to shake. "Jack" Jack replied coldly as he slung his arms around his baseball bat.
"I'm Ed" Ed finally chimed in, he was somewhat aware of the Irish boy's hostility, so he had to chase away the tension, Brooke immediately brightened at that and gladly shook the male brunettes hand.
Jack twitched a little as he tried to prevent himself from physically scowling as he watched the kind gesture take part. As well as drop a massive toll on the blondes heart.
"Okay, Ladies, please follow me at all times.....if you want to survive, you both have zero survival points and reasons baring obvious so follow me!" Jack said all at once in a ecstatic voice, not once taking a breath making it out like he never had an Irish accent at that moment.
They all made it to the apartment, two covered in blood while one goes to retrieve a fresh pair of clothes while complaining about having to go after the one. "So this is where you live?" Brooke asked just as Ed turned on the lights.
"No, this, this is Jacks house, well now it's called home base, or whatever" Ed awkwardly said with a few stutters. "Oh, it's nice" Brooke commented back, subconsciously making the awkward moment more awkward and weird.
"Okay bitches! Time! Te'watch some walkin' dead!" Jack came in screaming, while holding two DVD cases in both hands. This caused Brooke to scream a bit which earned a snicker from the Irish boy. "Really? The walking dead? When there's literally the walking dead outside?" Ed complained in a "bitch really" tone.
The blonde just pouted while nodding happily, literally on the brink of too much fun? As Ed would put it. "You have a birthmark on the side of your face" Brooke chimed in, obviously thinking out loud. Jacks smile widened like his eyes, but not before the boy's lips twitched up a bit in a scowl.
"Yeah, I do" "Has it always been the-" "Shhh~!" Jack said, dropping both DVDs on the floor before slowly clasping his hands together and then cupping on of them to an ear to listen. For what? The two brunettes were unsure.
Neither of the two moved. Their focus completely on the strange blonde. Jack suddenly ran to the door to his left, quickly opened the door and disappeared, leaving Brooke and Ed to stare at each other in disbelief.
There was sudden thumping sounds coming from the room and loud toppling noises. The two then walked over to see Jack literally wrestling another boy. So Ed turned on the light. The two rolled over and thrashed at each other for a bit, with Brooke screaming and chiming in, and the unknown boy had the Irish boy in a tight hold.
An arm locked around Jacks neck, and an arm pulled back to keep the Irish boy from moving around or to prevent him from throwing the other boy off. Jack stayed off the ground, barely by his other arm awkwardly as he grunted and growled at the same time.
"Oh my god! Let him go!" Brooke yelled, making a step forward which only caused the stranger to tighten the grip around jacks neck, who's pale blue eyes went wide with strangled choking noises that rumbled and bubbled in his throat.
Both Ed and Brooke started to silently freak out and with an angry but confused expression on his face, he made an attempt to advance upon the third brunette.
"Don't come any closer" came the voice of the beanied boy. His hair flowed out of his beanie, brown chocolate eyes bright and dull with determination. He wore a flannelette over a grey t-shirt, that was paired with black pants and black and white converse.
Conveniently at Ed's feet was a picture of the boy. Making Ed aware of the necklace around the third males neck.
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"The name's Dognut, and if I were you I'd stay right where you are" Dognut informed, adding unnecessary pressure to the blonde Irish boy's neck, who only made unpleasant sounds.
A/n: Interesting, right!? That wasn't sarcastic I swear! Once again leave me alone I'm 'busy' . And why is busy spelt like bus? Buisness, looks weird but business!? That's another story.
