(For Anyone wondering the image above. Its supposed to be Kolson:)
It had almost been 2 weeks...since everything occurred with Greg. My shoulder still hurts like a bitch and thank god for Bruce, Kala, and Sheila. I thought I was gonna die. I was staying in the house because of orders from Sheila.
So I was just in the kitchen. It was maybe around 9 am. Kolson and James were out helping Jesse and Charlene in the Pantry. So the only ones in the house were me and Anais. She was still upstairs. Probably taking a long ass shower or something.
I just sat at the counter drinking a cup of water from the sink bored out of my mind. I heard the sound of Anais coming down the stairs. She soon entered the kitchen.
" Hey."I looked up and smiled. " Hey. Did you take a long shower? You're usually downstairs at this time?"
She opened the cabinet and got out a cup. " I overslept. I was tossing and turning the whole night. Keep having some damn nightmare."
" Oh. What was the nightmare about?" I asked. Sipping some water from my cup.
" Uh. I'm in the woods and I get caught by some Rotters and they eat me. I have been having it for the last 3 days." She sighs and opens another cabinet and pulls out a bottle of whiskey and pours it into a cup.
" Where the hell did you get whiskey from?" I looked up at her.
She finished pouring it and closed the bottle. " I stole it from Gemma." She sips it.
" You're bold, and having whiskey at 9 am." I laughed to myself.
"From the last 2 weeks, I feel like I need it more than her at the moment. ." She set her cup down and cringed. " Damn now I remember why I hate whiskey."
I laughed at her comment and got up off the stool and stretched. " I'm going over to Gemma's."
" What? Sheila said you should stay at home for at least 2 weeks." Anais replied.
" I'll be fine. It's literally just a 5 minute walk to Gemma's. Also don't get drunk on whiskey while I'm gone."
She responded. " I won't. I promise you that."
" Alright. See ya later." I waved and soon walked out the front\ door closing it behind me.
I stood outside the door and took a deep breath of fresh air. It felt good to be outside that house. I soon walked down the path in the direction of Gemma's house.
(George Pov)
" Yeah, just put the rifles in the back of the truck." I commanded Danny.
He nodded and just did as he was told. Everyone was getting ready for the attack. This time I will succeed. Drive those bastards out of there and take over Fearrington. Anna had her arms crossed and she was shaking her head at me.
I sighed and wiped off the sweat off my forehead with my hand. I hopped out of the bed of the truck and walked over to her. " What's wrong?"
" Every single thing about this is wrong Mason! Killing people? Just to take over some place!?" She replied.
I placed my hand on her cheek and caressed her face. " I know. But it's not safe here. The fences are bad Anna. We are in a very bad place. It only takes a horde or a group of people to bring it down. I wanna protect you, Shelly, and your sisters."
She sighed. " I know. But promise me you will try to maybe take over peacefully? No shots fired?"
" I promise." I lied.
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13 Years of Struggle
Horror(This story may be uncomfortable for people. Sorry :/) After an unknown virus started spreading worldwide and the dead began to not stay dead. People tried to find anything to stop it. But they ultimately failed at this job and this caused the colla...