1 and a half months later…Over a month had passed since our arrival to Ashby and Emiko wanted us to prepare as best as we could for our confrontation with the Shadows. I wanted to also be as bestly prepared as well. I didn’t want any more of us dying to that prick. I also haven't had any hallucinations in the last few weeks. So that was good. I guess…
Emiko had also come up with the idea of scouting out Clinton to see what had happened since we had not been there in almost 2 months. Had they destroyed it or was it still up and running? Hopefully it was. I just wanted to go back and see everyone, especially Janet, Amani, and Noa. God did I miss them. My stomach had also increased in size, so now it was more noticeable that I was pregnant.
I sat on the foot of the bed as I pulled my boots on and finished up my kind of morning routine. I looked over at Kolson. He was laying on his bed staring up at the ceiling. His arm was still bandaged up and healing well. I sighed. “ Kolson? You okay?”
He looked up at me with an irritated expression. “ No I’m not. My fucking arm is missing!”
“ Kolson, watch your mouth.” I told him.
He got up from the bed and stared at me. He sighed. “ I’m sorry. I’m just still mad that I have to live with one arm now.”
I nodded and walked over to him. “ I know Kols. But you’ll adapt. You’re a tough kid.” I playfully ruffled his hair.
His irritated expression turned into a small smile and he laughed. “ Thanks Claire. I also wanted to ask. Can I come with you guys?”
I sighed and pulled my hand away. I was not having anything else happen to him. “ Kolson, you know what happened last time we let you come with us. You lost your arm.”
He looked at me and then replied with a pleading face. “ Please Claire. I wanna see Clinton again and maybe the others… Maybe Javier.”
I smiled. “ You have really been worried about him over the last month. You really care about him.”
His face started to turn a little red. “ I guess so. But can I come please?”
I sighed and gave in and replied. “ Fine. But stay by me. God Anais is probably gonna kill me for letting you come.”
He laughed a little and then a sudden knock at the door interrupted us. I looked over at the door wondering who it was and I walked over and pulled it open. As the door opened I saw it reveal that it was Aiden. He was holding something behind his back.
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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...