Keith sped through numerous car wrecks and more swarms of walkers. He decided it would be best to go home and stock up on supplies and get the hell out of the city. Keith came to a screeching halt in front of his house he turned to Rose. "Empty your bag and give it to me." Rose emptied her back pack onto the street and passed it to her brother. "Keith I want to go with you." He shook his head. "No stay here with Amaris, I'll be back soon." Rose listened and Keith ran into to his house. He grabbed more bags and began packing whatever they made need, food, weapons, lighters, first-aid anything. As he was all set with his heavy bags he made his way back to the front door. He reached his hand out to grab it and heard a the click of a gun being cocked. He froze in place as the shaky yet gentle voice began to speak. "Don't m-move turn around and put the bags down." Keith did as he was asked. His eyes met with the boy's baby blues and noticed the child was covered in blood. "Listen kid you don't have to do this, you can come with us we have room for you." Keith speaks up. The boy continuing to shake doesn't say anything and motions for Keith to kick the bags over to him.
