~2 Weeks Later~
Jay's POV
We've been staying here for quite a while, and now Lewis was starting to feel better. Saint had kissed me multiple times sense that night, but I usually didn't kiss back.
"Morning Jay" Lewis says, kissing my forehead, heading to the kitchen. I smile,
"Morning" I whisper. Hands wrap around my waist and Saint puts his head on my shoulder, I smile and place my hands over his. I genuinely trust him now- Cameron walks by and doesn't say anything. I lean into saint. I had told saint what he had done, and Saint threatened to bring it up but I told him not to. I feel saints kiss on my cheek and he pulls away, heading to the kitchen, where everyone was going to eat. Today was the last day of food.
"Come on, Jay" Sam says. I shake my head,
"You guys can eat- I'm not hungry" I lie. I was starving, but they were all more important.
"C'mon baby" saint says, which wasn't new. He called everyone 'baby' and 'babe'. I sigh and shuffle into the kitchen, Lewis hands me a granola bar and I whine.
"I know, but you have to eat" Lewis says, I nod a bit and sit by Cameron. He gives me a nervous and confused look, I wasn't mad at him anymore- what he did was bad, yes. And he should learn to control his temper, yes. But he hasn't done anything else sense than, and he's proved that he is genuinely sorry. I softly lean my head against his shoulder and eat, Saint gives me and him confused looks the entire time.
When I we finish we discuss what we want to do next.
"I say we keep moving" Sam says,
"Lewis isn't ready for that" I protest. She glares at me, and I look away.
"Yeah— I'm feeling better but I don't think I could help protect any of you if something happened" Lewis adds, sighing.
"That's okay" saint says,
"You should take time to rest" he adds. I smile a bit, Saint was so sweet.
"What about food?" Cameron asks, handing me the last two bites of his granola bar. I eat it and snuggle into him.
"There's a gas station nearby I believe" saint says, Lewis looks at him.
"Yeah, we could have a few of us go out and get some food until we're ready to leave" Lewis says, confidence filling his voice.
"I could go" I say, I was over my cold— and happy it was just a cold.
"Alright, and Cameron?" Lewis asks, Cameron nods and ruffles my hair.
"Yeah, I could" Cameron adds.
"I want to" Sam says, Lewis shakes his head.
"Sorry, But I need you and Saint here with me. What if those things get in?" Lewis asks.
"You'll have Saint" Sam says.
"What if he gets hurt or worse? Than I'm left alone and I can't defend myself" Lewis says, Sam nods and sigh.
"Sounds like a plan!" Saint says, Lewis smiles,
"Sure does"
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The Zombies Over There
Teen FictionA Couple Of Kids Stuck In The Zombie Apocalypse.