Ashes

Hut Hut Hut

We leave the area, trudging, I don't know how long we have been walking but all I know is that I need a rest. "Can we rest for a sec" I asked Bunny. He nodded and handed me a bottle of water. Josef sits down next to me and I hand him the bottle so he could drink as well. "Im sorry" Josef says, trying to comfort me. 

"Its ok, your not the one who killed him right" I smiled but a tear still fell down my cheek. I don't know why Im in so much grief, I didn't know him for long, maybe just a couple days but I think we had something. When we kissed there was a spark, I had feelings for him and, well he's gone clearly.

"Yeah, true" he chuckled. I could tell he wanted to make me feel better but he didn't know what to say. I decided for myself that we needed to survive and crying, grieving, and slumping wont help, I need to get up and work. I need to help. 

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We were still walking when I noticed a shed, it was getting late so we needed someplace to rest. We enter and theres tons of food and water, theres even weapons. I picked up a Hawk pistole (it called my name). There was a couch and multiple sleeping bags on a shelf. This hut was so prepared there might be someone here. We set up the sleeping bags and slept the night.

I woke up to the sound of a stove top sizzling. There was a man making eggs. He looked at me and said "Oh good your up." I realized that my gun was gun and I wasn't in the hut anymore. I look around a I found Bunny and Josef still asleep right beside me. "Who are you?" I asked.

"Doesn't matter, what I want to know is how your still alive, I thought I annihilated you."

My eyes widened. He was the person who killed mike. I started to tear up again and blink away my tears. He looks like a guy would kill someone. He has brown hair and blue eyes, a scar on his cheek, he kinda fair but still has a tan and very muscular. 

I reach to wake Bunny up but he just groans. "You won't wake him. He's been drugged".

"Why are you doing this." I asked, angry.

"Why not" he chuckles.