Chapter three! So I finally figured out that I'm goign to have the original characters int he next chapter. And I will change some parts in Season three and not the same people are going to die.

Third Person POV

The run was going far too good for the four survivors as they hit their forth store. This one however promised a problem. They grabbed what they could and shoved them into their backpacks when they heard the sound of the door opening and shuffling feet. All four ducked from their section of the store.

"Threes food here, I promise," A male voice said as Nick peered over to see six boys walking; one was significantly bigger than the others. The big one moved gently as five younger boys trailed behind him cautiously. Liz tapped Nick on the shoulder, cocking her gun. Nick did the same as they made their way through the aisle behind them.

"Who are you?" she asked pointing her gun at the four of them, instantly the big one made his way to the back with a gun pointed at Liz. Nick drew his gun and pointed it at the bigger man.

"I wouldn't do that," He said, his finger hovering over the trigger. He, like everyone else in the group, , wouldn't hesitate to shot someone if they posed as a threat. On que, Oliver and Michelle peeked around the corner, their guns raised. It was four to four, but only one of those four had a gun. So the numbers were really four to one.

"Okay, look, we're just people looking for a place to stay," The big man said lowering his gun.

"I asked who you were not what you needed," Liz said sternly not breaking eye contact, she knew size didn't matter in this world; even the littlest of kids could kill them.

"I'm Jacob," he said looking at each of us, "and that's Liam, Romeo, and Alexis." Even though he had lowered his gun none of them did. Suddenly the Walkie-Talkie strapped to Oliver's belt started sounding, all eyes turned on him as he lowered his gun and fiddled with the talkie.

"Guys, guys you there?" It was Anna.

"Stay here!" Liz yelled as Nick ran around them to the Walkie-Talkie. Liz didn't lower her gun, neither did she loose eye contact with Paul.

"Yeah, Anna, were here," Oliver said fiddling with the switches.

"Guys, you gotta hurry, Aiden's freaking out, and we need medical supplies." Liz shuttered at Aiden's screams in the background, they were faint, but they were there. Oliver looked at the others three as he nodded.

"Don't worry, we'll be there."

"We don't have gas," Liz said, "We didn't siphon any cars yet."

Oliver noted the dilemma. "We'll be there," He repeated. Immediately the four broke off, grabbing what they could and shoving them in their backpacks.

"Congrats, looks like you're off the hook," Liz said putting her gun away and pulling her backpack on. Her brown hair was pulled back in a tight ponytail, and her black tank top was tucked in tightly with her black skinny jeans and combat boots. She was only missing gloves and her look would be complete.

"There are more of you?" Romeo asked.

"Two and a half more, isn't much," Nick said cocking his gun.

Romeo looked terrified, "A half?!"

"We have a car," Liam piped up as Liz stopped and looked at him, "We'll take you back in our car in return for a place to sleep." Liz looked at Nick; they needed the ride back, and it wouldn't take much time. But Anna would hate them for bringing new comers.

Rachel's POV

Aiden screamed in pain as Anna held an arm over him keeping him down. "Please, please stop!" He pleaded clawing at her arm, nails digging into her skin. He left tiny scratch marks along her arms occasionally drawing blood. "Please, Anna, please!" I backed up unable to process what was happening. A door burst open suddenly as people came running in. Liz was here first with the supplies. She claimed it over His mouth as Anna injected something into his arm. About a minute later, Aiden has calmed down, and pretty much passed out. I walked out and closed the door not wanting to see. I looked up to see three boys plus one gigantic guard in the kitchen.

"Who the hell are they?!" I screamed grabbing a gun and pointing it at them. All four had held their hands up in surrender.

"Wait!" Oliver said jumping in the way, "They helped us get here; they just need a place to sleep." I looked from Oliver back to the kids. I put my gun away. I pulled Oliver away.

"You know, now's not a good time to bring in strangers. Anna is already walking on eggshells around Aiden; we don't need her keeping an eye on strangers."

"They helped us get here in time, Rachel, they might be the only reason Aiden is alive right now," I nodded turning back towards them.

"Give me your weapons," I said sternly. They all looked around, "Give me your weapons." I looked mainly at the biggest one. He pulled out a gun. Just one? I rolled my eyes as I took the gun.

"Now while you're here do not hurt any of us, do not damage that fence or burn down the house, I swear to god if I even catch you thinking about hurting one of us I will have your ass on that wall, you got it? I'm talking to you Twinkie tits." I said gesturing to the big one. I walked away throwing the gun in the trash can, it was no use, and judging by the weight, it wasn't even loaded.

Thats the end of chapter three, like I said earlier I'm going to have the original characters in the next chapters. Don't forget to comment, I always need those.

-Chester-