Don't Leave- 10k - Z Nation -

.9

For now on I will be calling One-Shot Cassia since that is her real name😊

The group ditched the fire truck they had a while back and all piled into the pickup truck.

Cassia sat in the bed of the truck her head resting on 10k's chest and his arm resting on the lip of the truck behind her.

Addy sat across from them explaining their experience with the tornado.

"Warren almost died, you know." She explained leaning back against the truck and crossing her arms. This grabbed Cassia attention.

"What! How?" Cassia asked sitting forward a little.

"She locked us in the basement and stayed up top after everyone was in. The ruble fell on her. She's luckily still breathing."

Cassia nodded the thought they could have lost Warren not leaving her mind.

"So," Addy started and Cassia groaned leaning back so her back against 10's chest once again. "what happened between the two of you?" Addy asked raising an eyebrow at the two.

The two teens turned a crimson red color and Cassia shook her head furiously.

"Shut the hell up Addy." She glared jokingly and Addy put her hands up in surrender.

"Okay, okay."

Cassia laughed and leaned back against 10k.

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10k stood up as the car slowed to a stop Cassia next to him reading the sign that stated: PREPARE TO SURRENDER ALL WEAPONS BEFORE ENTERING. Cassia clutched onto Riders sniper for dear life. There was no way she could give it up.

"Surrender all weapons? Are they serious?" 10K asked, looking over at Cassia who shrugged and ran her fingers over the gun. He looked at her sadly, he knew how much the gun meant to her.

"Better not be." Cassia said not looking up from her gun.

"Looks like it." Mack responded.     

Cassia shook her head as they drove forwards, no, just no. She did not want to give up her sniper.

A group of people ran towards the truck with guns aimed at it.     

"Stop right there!" The lady called out, "This is a private compound. I'm gonna have to ask you to turn around and go back the way you came."      Garnett stepped out of the truck, his hands raised in the air. "I'm looking for Major Williams. Joe Williams."     

"And who are you?" The lady asked, gesturing with her gun.     

"I'm Sergeant Charles Garnett, Georgia National Guard. We've known each other going back pre-z." He said, his hands still raised.     

It was silent as the lady looked around at her companions and Garnett watched patiently. Finally, the lady made a decision:  

"Wait there. Your crew stays in the truck." She said, "They try to get out or we see a weapon, we'll fire."     

Garnet nodded, his hands still held high. Cassia had no doubt that they wouldn't live up to that that claim. She grabbed 10K's arm that rested against his gun, glaring at him. A silent warning to keep his gun down no matter what happened.     

10K nodded, silently letting her know he would in fact keep his weapon down.     

A man walked out of the building to their left.

"Well holy shit." Joe Williams said looking at Garnett. "It's the ghost of Charlie Garnett. Never expected to see you again. At least not alive."