After the fall

Chapter 4-trust?

    After she walked out Tommy felt alone. He wasn't of course. He just felt like it. He would turned to face his friends. "Well we should get to bed." He said. Marie nodded. They all laid down in there beds. Tommy laid there in thought. 'They trust us right?' That thought lingered in his mind as he slowly fell asleep. 
    The next morning he woke up and looked around. No one was there. Well other then pyotr who was still dead asleep. 'Of course he's still asleep.' Tommy thought. He stood up and walked over. "Hey pyotr. Get up we have things to do today." Pyotr just rolled over. "Eh I don't really feel like it." He muttered. "Well I don't care! Get up!" Pyotr sat up and rubbed his eyes grumbling.
    They would head outside. Looking around they spotted james. "Hey James! Where's Marie?" They walked over. "She went down to the other camp." James said. He just looked at the Two. 'That's strange Marie usually takes someone when she goes places.' Tommy thought. He tilted his head looking at James. "Alone?" James nodded. Tommy let out a sigh. "Okay well let's go.." the three of them grabbed their weapons just in case and walked down to the other camp.
    Marie was already talking to Emma. Tommy and the other two walked over. "Hello." Tommy said. Marie looked over. "Oh Tommy. You're finally awake." Tommy rolled his eyes. He looked over at Emma who just looked at him. Marie and Emma went back to talking. "Yeah I mean he doesn't really look for ingredients himself and we don't have a farm so I guess you could do that." Emma said as Tommy zoned in on the conversation. "Okay then!" Marie responded. Tommy walked over to Pyotr and James. "I don't trust much people here." James said after a bit of silence. "You don't trust anyone." Pyotr joked. James rolled his eyes. "But seriously though... these people give off weird vibes." Thats when Tommy actually looked around for the first time. Like had a good look of the place. People where glancing at them. They got stares and glares. Tommy didn't exactly know what they did. That was if they did do anything. It seems like they didn't trust them ether.
How were they supposed to gain their trust? Tommy wished he knew. He looked at the buildings they had made. They where all just tents. Well most of them where. 2-3 where made of wood. The tents were ripped and torn. 'How do people live like this?' Tommy thought. He snapped out of it when he heard a voice behind him. "By the look in your eyes you seem to be questioning our living situation." Tommy jumped and turned around quickly. The chef from the other day was standing there. "Come with me and I'll explain." He said. Tommy nodded and motioned for James and Pyotr to follow. The three of them followed the chef to one of the wooden buildings. He led them inside. "Was it just the bomb?" Tommy asked. The chef looked over. He let out a sigh. "Yes. It's left us all in ruins." He said quickly. "Our homes where destroyed. Hell the entire town was destroyed. Well I'm pretty sure you would have noticed that. Unless you stay in your camp at all times it's pretty obvious that most everything was destroyed." Tommy nodded. "I do remember that-" someone bust in the room before he could finish.
    "Jonathan- the camp is under....attack- and... we need your- help." She seemed out of breath. The chef stood up and nodded. He opened a desk drawer and pulled out a gun. "Let's go!" Tommy and them pulled out their weapons and followed them out.