Waffle: I realized that I never finish any stories I do on here. This time will be different.

Frank: Don't you ALWAYS say that?

Waffle: Shut it.

Frank: Question: Did you have to write your OC as an idiot?

Waffle: ExCUSE me?

Frank: You're excused.

Waffle: Just because you have the expression range of a ROCK!

Frank: Quiet Dignity. Why do you always fight with everyone on here? Didn't you fight with Ellis from L4D 2, last week? Why are all of your stories about zombie games?

Waffle: I- I didn't, um, DAMMIT FRANK! I don't own anything from Dead Rising.

||Comfortable Distance||

Wednsday, September 18 - 1:30 PM

Haru walked down the hall with an axe. "Where are those god forsaken bastards? Damn it." Haru growled and glared around. She kept her footsteps quiet, nothing like being unnoticed. She sighed and stopped, what was that? She swore that she heard footsteps behind her. Haru slowed to a stop and waited.

The footsteps got closer and she got ready. Her axe tight in her hand waited to hit the first thing to come around the corner. Some body came around the corner and she swung, the mysterious being grabbed the axe, ripping it from her grasp. She fell with all the force the being had inflicted. She glanced up, and the person held the axe toward her. "I'm sorry, I thought that you were a zombie." Haru said and the man sighed.

"My name is Frank West, I'm a photojournalist." He said and held out a hand. Haru looked at him and shook his hand. "Creepy, I'm Haru Mays, and I'm a photojournalist, too." Haru said and Frank laughed. "That is a little creepy, what do you take pictures of?" He asked and Haru sighed. "I take photos for a magazine. I was supposed to get a ride from some other photographer. Anyway, I take pictures of landmarks for maps, and I take pictures of scenery for tour guides, and reviews on the shopping stuff, that kinda thing."

Frank sighed too, Haru looked at him. He looked tired, exhausted, actually. He didn't look very well. "Anyway, will you help me take shots of the zombies? It would be helpful if I didn't do it all by myself." He said and Haru smiled. "Sure, sure, I'll help." Haru said and he smiled. "Great, for now, would you like to go somewhere safe?" He asked, and Haru glared. "Sure, if you can handle me." She said and Frank looked at her. "Is that a challenge?" Frank asked and smirked. "Nope, just because I'll kick your ass." Haru said and walked off.

She already drove Frank nuts. Ugh, she was hot-headded and ignorant. Man, he was a jerk. How did he know? Frank and Haru acted the same. He already didn't like her. He took her to the security room and she fell asleep. She awoke and she found Frank sleeping in a sleeping bag next to her. "Frank, are you awake?" Haru whispered and Frank turned over. "Yeah, what's up?" He whispered and she sighed. "I'm kind of afraid." She said and Frank laughed nervously.

"So am I." He murmured and Haru smiled. "I'm not alone on this?" Haru questioned and Frank shook his head. "Get some sleep." Frank said and and Haru drifted again.

Waffle: Did you like my story?

Frank: Eh, it was okay. I mean it could be better.

Waffle: R&R, please!