Chapter 2

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I might be crazy, or else I'm mental. All these images of my family's deaths are going through my head. There are some of me killing them myself. Yep, I'm mental.

I stood up and walked to the kitchen, I grabbed a bottle of water and sat on the floor. There was some shouts, then laughter outside. It was very soothing. People were having a good time outside, but I sat in here bored and lonely.

When I looked up I saw Jack walk in. He grabbed a bottle and sat next to me. I guess we were both bored out of our minds. Jack looked at me then wrapped an arm around my shoulders. I placed my head on his arm. He looked down into my eyes and brought his face close to mine, we kissed. It was the first time in a long time. I missed how it used to be at the first house we met.

Sara and Taylor walked in. Sadly they broke the mood. They seem to do this a lot.

"Oh sorry, we didn't see you guys kissing, so we assumed we could come in." Taylor teased a bit.

"You guys always ruin the moment." I mumbled.

"Well I just wanted to tell you that I wasn't lying about the while pregnant thing." Sara said starting to turn away.

I jumped to my feet and then grabbed her. She is only seventeen. What the hell was wrong with her. I was very mad, especially at Taylor. They are way to young. He was only seventeen too.

"You are in so much trouble, Both of you!" I shouted.

"It wasn't my fault." Sara whined.

"Sure, your the one that decided to do it!" I kept on yelling.

They walked away and I sat back down. Since I was bored I decided to go for a walk outside. I headed out and walked around. There was trees planted, birds flying above our heads, and kids running and playing. It was like the whole apocalypse never happened. Several times I saw my family, to avoid them I would run and hide. Other than that I loved it here. Everyone was so nice, and we were welcomed to stay or leave anytime we wanted. Jonah was really nice to us too. He's the one that welcomed us to stay with them. If he didn't we wouldn't have supplies at all. It would have been even harder too. I just hope this place was even safer than we thought. It was hard being on the move every day. Now it was easier.

I walked back to the house and went to go get lunch ready. Sara, Taylor, and Jack were in the living room so I got some space. When I finished I called them in and they ate. I could tell they were happier here, and so was I.

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