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That was a bit of an understatement. She could barely even make the other girl out. They could easily confuse a Walker for the other in this lighting. She didn’t hesitate to grab her own bag, wanting to get out to a better clearing. Maybe then the moonlight would provide them with much better vision. 

“We might have to use some light.” 

No, flashlights, torches, lanterns - whatever people used, was a bad idea to use in the night. It would attract, both living and dead. 

“But at least we can see where we’re going, defend ourselves. If we bump into one - we won’t know how many there are.”

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Gaze settled on the other to prevent herself from looking at the throbbing injury, she couldn’t help the groan of disappointment, the anxiety of having to see the damage. Her reaction wasn’t making things any better - making her all the more nervous.

 “That’s not helping.” 

How bad could it be? How much damage could come from a tumble?

 Finally, she forced her gaze to lower towards the large gash in her leg, and she instantly snapped her gaze up, skin paling. Her stomach felt as if it had flipped, and was clenching tight to keep from bringing up its substance.

 “Okay... that’s bad.”

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"Trust me, I've tried. Can't ever get the image of a Walker sneaking up, surrounding us in this darkness." 

She was fairly paranoid about Walkers. But it always seemed that when someone turned, there they were - teeth snapping.

 "It sounds like whatever it is? It's getting closer. Should we move?"

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‘‘Ya think!?’‘ Lauren yelled, getting up and dusting her self off, Staring at the girl dead in the eye.

‘‘Whatever, It was both of our faults..For bumping into each other.’‘ Lauren said, looking at the girl. ‘‘By the way thanks for helping me up.’‘ She said sarcasticly, crossing her arms.

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She couldn't help the snort that came from her, growing amused by the attitude the woman had. Hence, why she hadn't bothered to help her. She was sure that if she had offered her hand, it probably would have been slapped away. 

“You’re welcome.”

 The sarcastic tone was returned, and it was clear whatever the girl was ready to throw at her, would be returned. 

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"I was with a few people. Haven’t seen them in a while after we separated.” 

They had all gone out to scavenge, but they got caught off guard by a good amount of Walkers, big enough to scatter them. They had agreed on a place to rendezvous, and she waited, for a while, and no one else turned up. Either they had to go far to get away, or they didn’t make it. Regardless of what the situation was, she decided to eventually come back here. Their lives would be terrible to lose, but it didn’t mean she could lose their supplies.

 She knew the others, at least some, must also be on their way. She couldn’t exactly say she was entirely alone, not knowing if the girl was being truthful. For all she knew, she actually had people, ready to ambush. 

 “Kira.” 

Extending her hand, she gave the other girl a firm shake.

 “Thirsty?”

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Almost instantly, she felt bad for the girl. She sometimes forgot how lonely this new world could become for some people, and couldn't help but wonder when was the last time she had any human contact, and if the first she stumbled on just pulled a knife on her.  

“It’s fine. You can have it.” 

She was still a little too soft, and that was exactly her problem. She still felt bad for others, still carried too much guilt and empathy. She had to admit though, the sound of a buck sounded good. Some fresh meat would be delightful, all the canned stuff beginning to get old. Sure, it tasted grand, anything did nowadays if one was hungry for so long - but fresh meat cooked on an open fire? 

“If you’re hungry, I’ll let you eat. How about a deal? We can both go looking for a buck, and split the meat right in half. I’ll even give you some water and other goods for the road.”

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"I'm not playing anything." 

Especially not with him. Lord knows if he got further tempted into getting angrier for some reason, he’d probably lash out even worse. Right now she was just desperate to get away from him and out of there. She wasn’t planning on staying, knowing she’d probably have to wind up leaving the country with how crazy things now felt here. She lost her focus when she suddenly saw a child; a perfect blend of the two. Without question, they couldn’t deny the child was theirs. 

Quickly she tried to use it to her advantage, feeling a fight coming to her, as if a fire was coming alive in her, some of her past experiences coming through a bit when it came to physically defending and attacking someone.

 “Get the hell off of me!” 

He was irritating her, badly. This game was no longer the least bit amusing - not that it was to begin with. Frankly, she just wanted for it to end. She kicked her knee up with as much force as she could muster, aiming for the groin. Doesn’t matter how badly deranged a man was - hit them there, and it was bound to work. She knew that wouldn’t hold forever, causing her to shove him to try and get a good few feet between them, knowing the best chance she had was making a run for it given their size difference. 

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Lauren walked to blackwood pines, closing her eyes for a mintue before opening them again, Her eyes wide from the person standing right in front her, Lauren bumped into the person, falling onto her butt. ‘‘What the heck!?’‘ She yelled, she was always quick to anger, way to manly things angered her, this…was one of them.

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Their collision was caused due to their lack of attention for a split second. She lost her balance during their impact, but was able to catch herself long enough to regain her balance and keep from falling. She instantly glanced down at the woman, about to offer a hand to assist  her into getting up - but she sure seemed angry, so she decided not to. 

“Guess neither of us were looking where we were goin’ - sorry.”

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"Of course over that." 

Everything was of value. And frankly, she didn’t want to revert back to not having something to brush her teeth. She was fairly certain at one point she could just kill a Walker with her breath. But the girl was right, there was no point in shedding blood. Far enough blood was shed with the undead walking around, always ready to kill. Kira didn’t like the idea of humans turning against each other. There was no point to it. So, with that, she placed the combat knife back in the holster that was strung around her hip, scanning the room to make sure there was no one else. 

“Are you alone?”

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Beth didn’t know how she’d gotten so lucky to find this stash, but there was more than enough to get her through months of being out here. The room was stacked with cans, bottled water, hygene supplies. The first thing she did was crack open a bottle of water, a box of tooth paste and a brand new tooth brush using them together to clean her teeth - it had been so long since she’d brushed them she was sure her breath smelled just as bad as the dead. With the tooth brush hanging out of her mouth she continued to look around while brushing, grabbing things stuffing it in her bag.

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Stock piling their supplies had taken them quite a while. Even when they had found a good amount of canned goods, boxed or bagged food, they would continue to ration it so that they could continue to stock up. There was no sense in digging in, getting greedy to stuff their stomach, and then go a while with nothing. So when they saw how much they had been able to get by resisting the urge to feast, they knew they were now on a much better road to survival. Now there was no reason to ration, but they had to find a good security to their treasure. 

She had been out, scavenging once more. She noticed that the door was open, causing for her to instantly reach down for her knife, slowly working her way into the room. Never knew how dangerous someone could be. Her brow raised, not expecting to see someone brushing their teeth - but most importantly, going through their stuff and taking it. 

“None of that belongs to you.”

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She felt as if her breath had been taken away, working to get it back. What she saw was crazy enough, but he was acting as if he had seen it as well. She certainly didn’t have to look all the way down to figure he did, but how? Her skin was flushed, and felt a lot warmer than it did before, an indication that she was still reeling back, having some side affects, as if emotionally she was still in such a trance. 

She was shocked when his lips were suddenly against hers, for a moment forgetting their current predicament. She felt engulfed in a different time and place, as if their lips were molded to fit against each others perfectly. Her fingers were wrapped in his hair, her lips crushing against his eagerly, snapping out of it the moment he pulled back - right then, questioning her own insanity as well. Not only did she get kidnapped by someone random, but she was now lip locking with them. 

Yet a smirk played over her lips, giving a playful pout. 

“Sure seems like you want it to continue. The cuffs are a bit too kinky for our first round, but I can deal with it.” 

She didn’t know what got into her, feeling as if someone else was talking for her, moving for her. She used their current position to her leverage, her hips pressing into his, nipping at his bottom lip. She had no control, grinding herself into him to help arouse him further, gripping his shirt through the cuffs she had on to tug him down lower. Her voice was practically a purr, her gaze traveling from his lips towards his eyes once more. 

“You can at least give me an orgasm or two before you kill me.” 

She snapped out of it at her own words, instantly pulling back, swallowing thickly, keeping her gaze away from his. 

“If you’re going to kill me, just do it. Because I have no information, nor do I have anything you want.”

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Damn herself for not taking those self defense classes that she had ignored invites from. She always had an excuse, work, not feeling well. Mainly because she wanted to kick her feet on the table and watch classic movies with a pizza box next to her. She knew at this point she couldn’t bargain with him, not with his mental state. He already seemed set on doing this, even before they arrived to where ever they were. 

Her eyes closed for a second when she felt his hands coming towards her neck, her long nails finally coming of use when she snapped the binds, waiting for the perfect moment. She gave no warning, pushing herself up regardless of how weak her knees felt, her nails digging into the crook of his arm, teeth clamping down on his neck hard. She wasn’t holding back on her force, feeling blood coat her bottom lip. 

Gasping, her head swung forward, pushing her hands off the bed to grip his shoulder blades, pressing her body further into his, teeth digging into his neck. She wanted to mark him, having already worked a couple marks along his body. Shivers went up her spine each time she felt warm fingers dig into her flesh, her body moving in perfect rhythm to his. She felt herself melting in bliss, biting down on her lower lip to try to keep quiet. Each movement between the two was becoming rougher, their combined eagerness from waiting so long finally catching up. She wasted no time in giving herself to him, and didn’t hide how much she wanted this. 

She bit down on his earlobe to give it a light tug, feeling herself being moved, her back now completely on the bed rather than on his lap. Her legs instantly wrapped around his waist, gasping in pleasure each time his hips would snap forward into her, her hand settling on the headboard to keep her from sliding due to the force he was using. Her back arched, eyes closing, her breathing growing heavier as he pushed her closer and closer to her climax. 

She felt the bite loosen suddenly without her wanting to, having intended on trying to rip out his jugular. If, it was even possible. She didn’t know, she had only seen it in a movie. She felt light headed,  not knowing why the hell she was seeing something like that at this moment, why should be having some sort of weird, out of body fantasy since she didn’t know what it truly was.

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She became more anxious to get out of her binds, but whatever was being used to keep her hands from being accessible, was tied tightly. She couldn’t process what he was saying, wondering if at this point it was some sort of joke that was being played on her. She didn’t even know anyone that was in the military, she hadn’t even spoken to her dad since she moved to a different state to attend school, something she ended up dropping out of to focus on working. 

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” 

 Her voice was shaky, the slap catching her by surprise. She didn’t know who he was, but now she knew why she felt so uneasy around him - he was insane, probably an escaped mental patient. Either way, things weren’t looking up. She was already looking at the worst case scenario, her lower lip trembling, feeling her entire body shaking. She wasn’t being strong in this situation, she never even expected to ever be in a situation like this.

 Tears began to weld up in her eyes, blurring her vision more than it already was. She felt pathetic to even give him the satisfaction of breaking down, but she didn’t want to die, she always figured she was going to die old, after having a successful life.

 “I don’t even know you.”

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Shivers went down her spine, feeling herself grow cold. Before she could react, she felt the world go dark, the throbbing in her head being something she currently couldn't even feel. This is exactly what she had been trying to avoid. Had she listened to her gut feeling, she should have called a friend, an escort, someone to take her home. Instead, she took the risk, and now she was going to die for it. She didn’t even know how far they were going, if they had even gone far at all. 

Gold dangled from there wrists, wrapped around their arms and necks. Their clothing made of the finest silk. Clearly, they were being prepared for something. And by their surroundings, it was extravagant. Through the corner of her eyes, she could see what awaited them. Two crowns, jeweled with beautifies. One was larger than the other, clearly one being for a man and a woman. She couldn’t help the bright smile that pulled over her lips, the excitement of being here being overwhelming. Her arms wrapped around someone’s neck, having to use her toes to lift herself a bit further up.

 “They look heavy.”

 She wouldn’t doubt they were. She shot them a glance before her attention turned back to the man, drawing in a breath. She had waited for this her whole life, and having been partnered with someone like him made it all the more worth while.. Her gaze was fixed on the necklace that hung around his neck, the large red jewel in the center having been something that had been hidden away for so long, being brought out only for him, a similar one hanging around in the center of one of her rings. 

She knew it was against the rules, to have any physical contact before the ceremony, but she didn’t care. She was about to pull herself further up using his shoulders, about to claim those lips that would soon truly belong to her - 

But her eyes snapped open before she could even see his face. Why should would have a dream like that, with this happening, was beyond her. And quickly, she knew where she was again, her heart racing, her hands cold, trembling. She didn’t know why she was here, what she had done. All she knew was that she had to go, turning and twisting her wrists in an attempt to get her arms free, her hues shooting around to try and figure out where she was.

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Okay, she had always wanted someone to leave her a fifty dollar bill and let her keep the change. Working in such an industry, they practically lived off of the tips they were being left. But she felt as if the bill alone was tainted, hesitating for a moment to pick it up before she finally did, taking it back to place it in the register for what he had purchased. Glancing at the clock once in a while, she cleaned up for the night, setting the chairs on the tables, sweeping, mopping, placing the dirty dishes and pans into the dish washer, and the rags into the laundry. 

She felt incredibly exhausted, especially since it had been such a weird day. Shaking her head to forget it, she grabbed her bag and keys, locking up the diner. 

Turning on the heel of her foot, she beeped the alarm off of her car, unlocking it as well so she could get in quickly. She had been left uneasy, and she just wanted to get home and take a shower, have dinner and forget this day even happened. Her paces were fairly normal at first, but she began to speed up almost instantly, until she caught herself actually jogging to the car, key held tightly in her hand.

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