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[ Nicah's POV:]

"Hey what are you doing Sam?"I asked Sam whose with Stephanie, Jophnel and Jonah. I sit beside her and brush her hair.

"I'm talking with them," she replied while smiling.

"Sam, why are your eyes always cha...ouch!"Jonah elbowed Jophnel and Stephanie covered her mouth. Faith told us not to open up that topic in front of her.

"What? May you repeat it, just please?"Sam said with puppy eyes.

"Hey Jophnel. If this little girl cr...Hey don't cry!" I said while wiping her tears with the end of my shirt.

"Just repeat it!"Sam said and threw the brush that I'm using. You spoiled brat!

"No no Sam. She said that, why are your eyes are always cha..."Jonah thinks for a good alibi and then she signed Stephanie to help her.

"Why are your eyes always chanting?"Stephanie guessed and Sam stopped crying.

"My eyes are...chanting?" Sam asked, looked puzzled while sobbing.

"Yeah, cool right?" Jophnel asked as we all nod.

"Hey guys, breakfast time! Hey Sam, did you cry?" Faith asked. We all turned around and saw her wearing an apron.

"No no. She didn't cry. It rained very hard," Stephanie said, trying to make Faith agree.

"Tsk you made her cry. Why?" Faith ask while putting her hands on her waist.

"We played a game," Jonah said. I agreed with her.

"What game?" Faith asked.

"You like details do you?" Jonah asked her as she nod.

"We played the game called," Stephanie said.

"How to make a little girl cry!" I said and run towards the kitchen.

*

"Yeah, copy!" I said and went to the lobby. Faith assigned me and Jophnel to guard Sam.

"Hey Sam, look at me," I said as she looked at me. Ommo. Holy cow! "N...Nice eyes...dark b..blue," I said.

"Thank you Nicah!" She said and lean on me and drink her chocolate milkshake.

"Yeah yeah you're welcome," I said. I sing a song for her and after awhile, she fell asleep.

"Hey Nicah, saw her eyes?" Jophnel asked me. We planned this. We need to look at her eyes and we'll find out if it change everyday. Weird right? Jophnel planned that.

"Yeah. It's dark blue," I said, lowered my voice.

*

"GUYS ALL OF YOU COME HERE!!!" Faith yelled. I went inside and saw Faith standing on top of the table.

"Hey Faith! Shut u-ouch!" Gideon said. Faith throw an apple on his face.

"What's your problem?" Matthew ask. We all sit on the couch and stared at her.

"We can't stop those zombies on the 9th floor. They're plenty and...hungry!! Tomorrow, we'll go there and fight them all okay?!" She asked us.

"AYE AYE CAPTAIN!" Shmi yelled while laughing.

"But how can I fight with you if my Molotovs are missing? I don't have a spare weapon," Ariss said.

"Yeah me too. My axe is missing and my other roomate's weapons are nowhere to be seen. How can we fight Faith?" Jasper asked.

"Well, it's not fair if we'll use our weapons and fight those zombies while you're not doing anything and--" Faith said but I raise my hand.

"I have an idea," I said. They all looked at me, excited.

"What? Tell us now," Sharyl said while putting her hands under her chin.

"Uhm, let's make our weapons," I said.

"But how?" Nadine asked, puzzled.

"Ahh I think I know what's in your mind. We'll make our weapons! Ouch! The heck dude!" Casey said because Jaden pinched her ears.

"Don't call me dude! You're not my dude!" Jaden said.

"What I'm trying to say is, let's make weapons like this stick. Let's make this end sharp," I said. They all looked amazed.

"Nice. So what are you all waiting for? Let's go and make our weapons," Faith said as we all run and looked for reusable things.
I saw a glass bottle. I picked it up and went to the corner and broke it. I get the stick that I saw inside and dipped it on the glue that is sticky. I put the pieces of glasses on the stick.

"Oh yeah. One point for Nicah," I said, adoring the stick. I went inside and saw Sam, crying.

"Hey kid. Why are you crying? Did Jophnel made you cry again?" I asked her and chuckled.

"It hurts," she turned around and I saw her hands, bleeding. There's a long wound on her arms.

"Did you play with a sharp thing? " I asked her. She nod." But why? Don't you ever do that again. Wait for me, I'll call Casey," I said and went outside. I saw Casey with her friends, making weapons.

"Casey! Help me. Sam's hand is bleeding badly," I said. She hurriedly went inside as I follow her. She hurriedly fix Sam's wound.

"Thank you Casey," Sam said and pinched Casey's cheeks.

"Yeah stop it," Casey said and went outside. Sam pout and lay on the couch.

*
9:16 p.m.
They're done making weapons. Some made bows and arrows, some made wooden sword, etc.

"Yeah that's it for today. I'm sleepy. Night guys," Faith yawned and went upstairs. I went to our room to sleep.

"Nicah, you still awake?" Jasper asked me. I turned on my right side and saw him. I nod. "Do you know who's stealing everyone's weapons? "

"Yeah I have one suspect. But this is not the right time to tell you that, "I said and stared on the ceiling and draw an invisible line with my index finger.

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[A/N:]

Hey guys! Long time no update. And hi Nicah! Told you, I'll update.
Next update, I don't know. I'm making another stories haha. Classmates, you okay there?