Aftermath

Wait who are you?

I open my eyes slowly and to my suprise im in the bunker. Wait, how did i get in here? I didn't crawl in here, actually if i recal i fell asleep on the grass after i'd been shot. Wait my leg!, i pull the cover of me and my thigh is bandaged up, how? I pull my body out of the bed and sit on the edge of the bed. My tights and skirts are on the floor and a gun is, a suit and a white vest... i look strait and a man is there asleep. What the fuck!? Who's this guy. I pick the gun up and aim it at his face, he looks the image of Channing Tantum. He has no top on, i don't even recognise this guy as far as i know he does not go my school, i stand there staring at him in curiosity.

His eyes widen.

"Podozhdite! gde ya snova? O, ya pomnyu seychas, izvinite EHY ya yeshche govoril russkiy eta devushka ne znayet, kak govorit' russkim!!"  He smiled a little. Wait... he's russian.

"I bet you can't even reload a gun" he smirked, speaking with a  russian accent. It was my turn to smirk i reloaded the gun and cocked it back. He smiled.

"Well missy..." He smirked with a half smile, what i have to admit looked extremely sexy.

"I'm felix.." he put his hand out to shake it i raised my eyebrow.

"I'm not going to shake your hand, your russian you could have grenades implanted in your hand or something." I mumbled, after i said this i relized how racist i sound.

"Sorry..." i said, shaking his hand.

"Not all of us are evil and want to bomb everything and destroy the world." He laughed.

"Sorry for shooting you by the way.." he said seriously, wait he was the one that shot me.

"You were the one that shot me!!" I jumped on top of him and went to strangle him when he just grabbed my hand and bursted into fits of giggles.

"Do you even know the pain you put me in!!" I screamed at him, trying to wiggle out of his hands.

"You shot me and the other bullets zoomed past my head and nearly hit me. YOU COULD OF KILLED ME YOU DOUCHE BAG!" i shouted.

"Well i've been shot 4 times in my life, see.." he showed me a scar in his left shoulder, his back leg and stomach area.

He went to sit up from his bed and i saw him wince in pain.

"Whats up?" I asked him.

"Well... on my way up my rope snapped and i fell, hurt my back and think i might of broken my arm but i'm not sure. Then i saw you limping across the bridge in the distance and you were the only person i saw, everyone else were dead... so i chased you and then i lost you but i saw your blood trail, your door was open so i went in your house, saw you there lying on the floor i picked you up and quickly put us both in here and then fixed your wound up." He explained to me.

"Ok... so are we aloud to go outside now?" I asked.

"Nope.. we have to stay in here for 6 months." What!! 6 months, i hope i like this guy because theres this room the toilet and a kitchen apart from that...

"Oh god." I groaned. "Do we have even have enough food?" I said again.

"I checked around the place before you woke up and I saw a few cans and some other stuff that shouldn't go mouldy" He smiles lightly at me. 

His Russian accent and extremely cute figure, I could just get lost in and just pretend that everything wasn't happening. But the truth was we were on the verge of death and I were trapped in a fucking bunker for at least six months. "Oh, I never told you my name, it's Elena" I say my voice barely audible. 

He smiles lightly at me. "I knew a girl called Elena once, she wasn't at all as beautiful as you, but she could always put a smile on my face. Even in times like this she would be all hopeful and full of hope" He sighs as if deep in thought. 

"Yeah, well if anyone could be optimistic in a time like this then they are extremley talented that's for sure" I laugh before looking down at my hands that were shaking with fear. 

Why did this have to happen? To think I used to alway moan about school and my night shift at Subway, but this is far more worse. "Are you okay?" Felix asks.

"Oh yeah, sorry I was just thinking about something" 

"Ah, yeah you're face went dead emotionless as if you turned your emotions off" He laughs a little but it soon gets lost by the wind whisteling loudly outside. 

"I hope we get out of here soon so I can go back to the life I lived in before all this" I sigh staring down at the plain grey floor. 

"I don't honestly think once we get out of here that life would be the same as what it was, I mean nuke's would've destroyed the place that means most of this city is dead" Felix explains a hint of sadness in his voice. 

"How come you're not with the other soldiers?" I ask.

"They left me, but either way I didn't want to hurt anyone" He answers. 

"That explains why you shot me" I snort. 

"At least you're not dead" He smirks. 

"Yeah well my leg feels horrible and the pain is unbearable" I sigh.

"Sorry" He apologizes.

I roll my eyes and then look towards the door and sigh, if only I could get out and find out that the war hadn't continued and the city was unharmed. But we all know that's not the truth despite how much we want it to be. 

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Hey guy's I'm finally here, yes it's Chloe. I didn't write all of this chapter but I started writing this chapter at the line '"I checked around the place before you woke up and I saw a few cans and some other stuff that shouldn't go mouldy" He smiles lightly at me." So yeah hope you enjoy mine and Summer's book. 

Summer is an amazing writer also :) 

REPLYING TO CHLOE^ NOT AS GOOD AS U MY FRIEND :')