Another chapter! Added another Boondocks character! This character is also not likable, but she knows how to play kickball, though. ;) (Hint, hint) Lyrics for this chapter is Remember The Name by Fort Minor!
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Silence.
Inside the woods were filled with complete quietude. A certain van was shown damaged in the front by a large tree. The interior of the vehicle was infused by the calm atmosphere.
The group of teenagers were unconscious and have not made a sound once. While the gang in the back lay motionless, Caesar and Fae were still in their seats in the front with the same senseless form. Injured and bruised, the group have stayed as they were in the long period of time.
Suddenly, the known Walker slowly moved her eyes. She carefully opened her eyes and blinked for a moment, trying to think back to what happened. Observing the woods she was in, Fae slowly turned to Caesar's side. Her New York friend was unconscious in the driver's seat; blood coming out from his temple and slowly flowing down from his face.
"Caesar?" she whispered. She slowly touched his shoulder, urging him to be awaken. "Caesar?" A bit afraid, Fae started poking his chest, hoping for a response or a reaction.
Just when she thought the unfortunate result of him, her hand suddenly been grabbed. "Damn, Princess...my moms gon' be pissed once she finds out I wrecked her van..." The older New Yorker spoke to her in a hushed whisper.
Breathing a sigh of relief, Fae told him, "I'm glad you're all right." Fae turned to the back of the van, observing the other teenagers. "You guys? Can you hear me?" she called out. Hearing her voice, slowly one by one, each member opened their eyes, recollecting the scene that took place except for the final member.
"JC...you still there?" Gabby asked, noticing the young teenage boy's body still lay frozen. "Is he okay?" Cindy asked, worried. Turning the wounded arm around to show the blood still coming out, Gabby said, "I think he still ain't looking too good after that gun shot."
The younger Walker started to poke his face. "Is that really necessary?" Fae questioned, "Couldn't you just apply CPR or something?" Gabby scoffed. "I always do this when people be sleeping. I ain't gon' do no CPR. He cute and all, but there's no way in hell I'm touching his lips."
After some time of poking, Gabby's hand was grabbed. "Girl, if you don't stop touching my face..." JC spoke out, slowly opening his eyes. Cindy gasped. "JC!" The blonde went and hugged the young Brooklyn, only to be responded by a groaned from the sudden tightness to his injured body.
"Yeah, yeah. I missed me, too," he responded, "You're crushing me, girl!" Cindy let go while she told him, "Nigga, I might as well kill you! Don't ever scare me like that! Trying to act like a hero and shit. I don't want you to die because of me!"
JC rolled his eyes at her words. "I wasn't trying to be a hero. I was just trying to help you out," he responded. "Well, that's highly devoted of you, JC. However, be careful next time. It won't be easy for you later on with your loyalty," Fae advised.
"You're still bleeding! I thought I wrapped you up," Jazmine said while she opened up her kit once again. "I guess it's because of that incident we had," Layla predicted, "By the way, that crash was very brutal. Not that I'm complaining, but how come we didn't...you know..."
"Die? It seems that though we injured ourselves very bad, the chances of us surviving is impeccable," Fae answered. She looked towards the bomb that was still secured inside the tank.
"It was also pure luck as well. If that bomb would've opened at the same time the van had crashed into the tree, it would've been the end for us," she explained. Shani started shaking. "I'm getting kinda scared of this whole ordeal now," she admitted. Hiro put his arm around her shoulders. "Ay, don't be. We all still breathing, so everything looks like it's in order," he reassured.
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Fae and Gabby 2: Return of The Walkers
Fanfiction"They can take my home...they can take my freedom...they can even take my life...but when someone takes my friends...they have crossed the line where no one dares to cross...this is a dream that has revolved into a nightmare..."