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@notadoctorperse-blog
Just checking inâŠgetting used to this town. Doesnât seem to be too bad, but Iâm really not too keen on the whole âeverybody pitches inâ thing. Iâm The Murphy. I shouldnât have to do any of this stuff.
Stop whining and help me carry supplies, Oh Entitled One.
//hi! does anybody want to plot? i'm super bored.
"The day candy bars come back will be the day that humanity will be back on top. Until then, weed."
âEven better. I got a community. C'mon, Iâll tell ya on the way.â Doc smiled a little before taking out another bag of food for himself.
Pruâs eyes widened a little. An entire community? âAnâ theyâre alright with you bringinâ in strangers and stuff?â
"Without strangers joining in there wouldn't be a community to begin with."
âGot it. Pru it is.â He held out his hand to shake. âFolks call me Doc.â
She hesitated for a couple of seconds before reaching out, accepting the older mans hand. âNice to meetcha, Doc⊠You alone too, or you got a pack?â
"Even better. I got a community. C'mon, I'll tell ya on the way." Doc smiled a little before taking out another bag of food for himself.
âOh, I loved âem. Only place you could get a filling meal for about three bucks.â He dropped some eggs onto her plate with a spatula.
Beth look up to glance at the eggs, mumbling a small thank you before reaching over to grab a fork. âI donât âmember much about before so.â She sighed before looking up at him, a small apologetic smile on her lips.
âS'pose itâs hard to now. Books are a good memento, though. Got a few suggestions if you want âem.â
âI donât know what I wouldnât do for some Taco Bell right now. Swear I basically lived in one in â97. And movies! I will never not be mad that the apocalypse just HAD to happen before that new Star Wars trilogy.â
âWe didnât eat much fast food back before this. Livinâ on a farm and all.â Beth looked down slightly. Some memories were gone while others stayed. Simple ones stayed. âI donât remember much about them though.â
"Oh, I loved 'em. Only place you could get a filling meal for about three bucks." He dropped some eggs onto her plate with a spatula.
âThink you mighta been here before me, then.â
âProbably, we were one of the firsts to arrive after everything was established.â
"Hell, I don't remember finding this place," he said, sitting down with a plate.
Doc sat at the kitchen table with a sigh. âYou know, Iâm not the violent type, but if the situation demanded it, I could probably bring myself to kill for a cup of coffee right about now,â he said to the person across from him, propping his feet up on the table.
â I was thinking the same thing â except not coffee. â
âWhatâre you missinâ?â Doc said through a yawn, laying his head on the table.
â Pain killers â any of the good shit, really. â
Not lifting his head from the table, he reached into his pocket and pulled out a ziplock bag with a small handful of white pills. âOxy up your alley?â he asked, voice slightly muffled.
[ Matty could not believe what the man had pulled out, the world was falling apart and seeing those little white pills made it all so much better, Matty's face and mood lit up. ] â Holyâ shit. Oxy is exactly up my alley! â
Doc slid the bag across the table into the general direction of the voice of the other person. âKnock yourself out. Literally, if ya need to. Jusâ not too much at once.â He smiled a little at the change of someone elseâs mood, face still planted firmly on the table.
[ Matty took the bag happily, examining it before shoving the bag in his jacket pocket. ]â thanks a bunch, if you ever have anything else you dont want â iâm your man. â
Doc laughed a little. âDonât count on it, kid. Oxy IS my alley. Jus' let me know if ya need something,â he said through a yawn.
âWell, no point dreaminâ about what used to be,â Doc said, the smile on his face just vaguely slipping, the nostalgia in his expression gaining a tinge of sadness. His eyes then lit back up suddenly, though it seemed a little forced. âBesides, ainât all bad now. No more reality shows.â
âI remember them. Daddy didnât like us watching them.â She laughed slightly. âBut there are some things worth rememberinâ.â
âI donât know what I wouldnât do for some Taco Bell right now. Swear I basically lived in one in â97. And movies! I will never not be mad that the apocalypse just HAD to happen before that new Star Wars trilogy.â
âNot particularly, but I do make myself scarce. You?
âIâve been around for a whileâ I came in with the Alexandria Group.â
"Think you mighta been here before me, then."
âWe all got enough things tryinâ to kill us without living, breathing humans addinâ to the mix. You got a name, kid?â
âYouâve got a point. Yeah, Prudence. Call me Pru, though. Prudence is soâŠâ Pru only shuddered a little, small flashbacks running through her mind.
"Got it. Pru it is." He held out his hand to shake. "Folks call me Doc."
Doc sat at the kitchen table with a sigh. âYou know, Iâm not the violent type, but if the situation demanded it, I could probably bring myself to kill for a cup of coffee right about now,â he said to the person across from him, propping his feet up on the table.
â I was thinking the same thing â except not coffee. â
âWhatâre you missinâ?â Doc said through a yawn, laying his head on the table.
â Pain killers â any of the good shit, really. â
Not lifting his head from the table, he reached into his pocket and pulled out a ziplock bag with a small handful of white pills. âOxy up your alley?â he asked, voice slightly muffled.
[ Matty could not believe what the man had pulled out, the world was falling apart and seeing those little white pills made it all so much better, Matty's face and mood lit up. ] â Holyâ shit. Oxy is exactly up my alley! â
Doc slid the bag across the table into the general direction of the voice of the other person. "Knock yourself out. Literally, if ya need to. Jus' not too much at once." He smiled a little at the change of someone else's mood, face still planted firmly on the table.
âAw, hell, you ainât gotta try to- Look, do you want somewhere to stay?â Doc said exasperatedly.
Pru scanned the odd man for a few seconds before shrugging her shoulders. âI sâpose so. Youâre not gonna murder me or somethinâ, right?â
âWe all got enough things tryinâ to kill us without living, breathing humans addinâ to the mix. You got a name, kid?â
Doc sat at the kitchen table with a sigh. âYou know, Iâm not the violent type, but if the situation demanded it, I could probably bring myself to kill for a cup of coffee right about now,â he said to the person across from him, propping his feet up on the table.
â I was thinking the same thing â except not coffee. â
âWhatâre you missinâ?â Doc said through a yawn, laying his head on the table.
â Pain killers â any of the good shit, really. â
Not lifting his head from the table, he reached into his pocket and pulled out a ziplock bag with a small handful of white pills. âOxy up your alley?â he asked, voice slightly muffled.
Doc sat at the kitchen table with a sigh. âYou know, Iâm not the violent type, but if the situation demanded it, I could probably bring myself to kill for a cup of coffee right about now,â he said to the person across from him, propping his feet up on the table.
â I was thinking the same thing â except not coffee. â
âWhatâre you missinâ?â Doc said through a yawn, laying his head on the table.
âJesus, you look like thatâs about the least of your worries! When was the last time you ate, kid?â Doc exclaimed. He wasted no time and asked no other questions until heâd gotten his bag off of his back and started rummaging around in it. He pulled out a small bag of food- one heâd put together for the exact purpose of giving to anyone who looked like they needed it more- and tossed it to her. âThe hell are you doing alone out here?â
Pru watched the older man with slight fear and concern, as this was her first encounter with another living, breathing human for at least a few weeks or so. âUh, I donât know⊠A while, I guess.â Her voice was soft and quiet, but almost hoarse; as if somebody had been screaming for hours and had that slight huskiness, and it almost seemed as if she had a subtle accent lingering, though it wasnât very detectable. Light emerald hues widened at the sight of the small bag of food, and she managed to catch it when he tossed it towards her, and immediately started rummaging through. âIâve been alone for a while, actually. Nobody believed my skills were needed. Guess beinâ a thief doesnât come in handy no more when thereâs nobody to really steal from and almost everythinâ worth stealing is gone anyway.â
"Oh my g- You're, like, twelve! Who the hell leaves a kid?" Doc exclaimed, exasperated. "Heartless bastards."
