Mapofyourhead
"We need to be back before it gets dark." he reminded him, still staring at Dan who seemed to be finding the concrete walls around him more interesting that what Phil was saying.
"It won't take long, Phil." Dan replied in an irritated tone as he took a turn down a street. Phil, having fallen slightly behind him, tutted, frustrated. "Yesterday, we said we'd do it tomorrow and tomorrow is today. I think I saw some stuff in there last time we passed it and it might be very much useful, actually."
"I swear to God, Dan, if we get into trouble I'm going to kill you."
"If we get into trouble you won't have to."
Apocalypse AU
Wannabe short story but who am I kidding?
tw: language
mentions of blood and detailed desciption of injuries (seriously, what did you expect?)
angst (like, too much, sorrz)
Read ahead at your own risk.
Literally.