What happens when three travels, tangled in the consequences of the apocalypse, stumble on an innocent. looking cabin?
"One more step and I'll blow your fucking brains out", he warned, in a deep voice.
He didn't see the people in front of his gun as...
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A smirk made his way into Nathan's face.
" You know, I'd much rather take my anger out on you "
Nathan stood tall, pointing the end of his metal bat at Jane.
Meanwhile, Jane looked somewhat bored, as if she was waiting for Nathan to make his move.
Jane signed, almost disappointed in his choices, however, her mood changed.
Jane smirked, giving the impression that she didn't find Nathan's stance intimidating in the very least.
She slowly stalked towards him.
As she neared him, Nathan raised his eyebrow.
"I'm not playing around, if you step one foot closer this bat's going through your fucking skull!", Nathan warned, his voice getting increasingly loud and aggressive.
This made Jane smirk, she enjoyed seeing this side of him.
As her heel hit the floor once more, Nathan pulled back his arm.
He swung his bat swiftly in Jane's direction.
However, the bat went right over her head.
While she ducked, she swiped her leg under Nathan's feet, causing his body to drop towards the floor, his bat flying out of his grip.
Before Nathan had a chance to get up, Jane was beginning to crawl up his torso.
Nathan looked towards her, kicking his legs and pushing her shoulders in an attempt to get her off it him.
Somehow during the altercation, her hands had made their way towards his throat.
Her skinny fingers tightened around his neck, squeezing the air out of his lungs.
His legs continued to kick at her body, his hands even raising to pull at her hair.
However, the longer she stayed on top of him, the weaker he became.
He could feel the blood rush up towards his brain and his eyes fluttered shut.
Suddenly, Jane's grip loosened and her body went limp, her head falling into the crook of Nathan's neck.
Confused, he looked up and saw Sarah standing breathlessly over him, his bat in her hands.
In a rush, he shoved her body off of his and stumbled to his feet.
His eyebrows frowned as he looked down at Sarah as he snatched the metal bat out her grip, possessively.
"who's side are you on?", He asked, his voice laced in frustration.
