Jailbreak

What if I loved you?

(DISCLAIMER! The titles in these do not hint to anything in the chapter they're on, they just are sayings that would fit with the future storyline.)

"Kal! Over here!" Dallas yelled as he ushered for Kalen to climb down a ladder with him that led from the roof to the ground. "Coming! Oh- and uh...one more thing, if you so much as bleed one tiny little drop of blood, run, the G's can smell blood from up to 10 miles away." Kalen said before climbing down the ladder. "Holy mother of dinosaur chicken nuggets….Kalen! You're gonna want to see this!" Dallas says as he runs into an old shop and stands in front of some sort of display. "What is I- oh my god….jackpot! We might as well have just won the goddamn lottery!!" Kalen runs to the display and knocks it down, a bunch of weapons fall to the ground and the guys dig through them. "Nice, a dagger, I'm definitely taking that, plus it would be perfect for making sandwiches." Dallas said as he pulled out a dagger and put it in his backpack. "I'm taking these." Kalen said as he grabbed some bullets for his gun and out them in his bag. "You never know when you could need the-" Kalen starts up but gets interrupted by a gunshot and a car engine starting up. "Ohhhh shit- we gotta run. Now." Dallas said as he looked up from the pile of weapons and grabbed his friend by his shirt, they frantically ran out the door and hid behind a rusty old and rundown car. "General Anderson...he's basically the boss of the Apocalypse, he searches for loners that aren't in a group and purees them into his own special smoothies...no one knows who he is even though he uses his last name." Dallas whispered as a truck drove off right in front of them, in the back of the truck is a kid tied it up with his mouth sewn shut, it looks like he's screaming for help but since he can't open his mouth there's no way of telling what he's trying to say. "Yea no one knows who he is because there's like 30 people with the last name Anderson in this whole city." Kalen said while rolling his eyes. After about 5 minutes of making sure the coast is clear, the two start walking away when they hear a faint scream coming from the old mall.
Kalen in a very perturbed tone, “It's the damn apocalypse and the only thing that Anderson idiot is worried about is ACTUAL people? I am too I mean..sometimes I'm actually more afraid of the living than the dead. That poor kid, how much pain do ya think he’s in right now D?” Looking at Dallas he loaded his gun. "So are you just gonna ignore the scream completely?!" Dallas asked his friend. "Ummm yeah pretty much." Kalen said with his arms crossed. "But...it sounded like…" Dallas said in a curious tone as he walked to the entrance of the mall. Another scream came from behind the doors and Dallas was sure it was who he was looking for all this time. "Alorah?!" Dallas opened the doors to see one of the jock groups all huddled in front of a box with chains all over it. "Dallas?! Dallas is that you?! Help me!" The voice yelled from inside the box. "Well well well, what do we have here? Who might you be?" One of the guys said. "I-I'm Dallas…" the guys looked at each other and one of them stood up and walked towards Dallas. "Dallas with the 5 cats?" The guy asked him. Dallas looked confused and shook his head no. "Ooohhh! Dallas with the peanut allergy!" Another guy said. "What- no- just Dallas, Dallas Conner." Dallas stepped back and told the group. "Oh my god, Conner?! I thought you would be dead the first second your mom turned G- oh wait, that's right, your mom was already dead." The guy wearing a pin that said 'captain' got up and crossed his arms. "Don't talk about my mom…" Dallas grabbed his knife and hid it so they couldn't see it. "Looks like someone is a wittle bit sad huh? Well you know what we do to pussies like you?" The guys looked at each other. "Hand me the sticks boys." The captain guy said to one of the guys wearing a pin that said 'vice president' "well that doesn't make sense- his says captain and his says vice president- that's just stupid" Dallas thought to himself. The guys pulled out 5 hockey sticks covered in nails and sharp objects. Just then Kalen barged in. "What the- Johnny?! Is that you?! What happened to your hair-?!" Kalen yelled as he looked at the captain guy. "I'll be damned, I knew you looked familiar!" Dallas yelled as he slowly pulled out his knife. "But you wont look like that for long!" He yelled as he charged forward and slid his knife across Johnny's chest. "WHAT THE FUCK CONNER- IS THAT WHAT YOU WERE TRYING TO DO?!" the guy yelled as he fell to the floor in pain. "Yup! I didn't think that would actually work-" Dallas said as he put the knife away and laughed. the guys looked at him and started running at him. "UHH YEAH D I THINK WE SHOULD RUN NOW-" Kalen yelled as he started for the door. "No! I need to get Alor-" Dallas was about to say something when- "What. The. Fuck."