Sup guys. Little authors note here. Please do not get political in the comments, I just picked countries based on distance and how people would get to them in general. I dont think Lucy and Lincoln could be able to cross the Atlantic and make it to the Congo, would you?
Another note, should I split this off? Make one where the ending is completely different than another?
Cause the more I toy around with this idea of Lincoln and Lucy being alone together for a very long time with no trust in other people than eachother, than one of them would probably love eachother more than just a sibling. Ive seen a alot of people do the sin kid writings, or just pairing those two characters in general and having some oc kid. They make me smile for some reason.
Anywho guys, just tell me what you want. Do you want me to split this off into like, one normal story and another that develops into a romantic relationship that sprouts a sin kid or what?
Also, the chapters may get shorter from here on. Just by a little bit though, i want to start another story that ive had ideas for, but yeee
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The wind was silent. The grass growing in the cracks of the concrete were now covered in a red mist, and the aftermath of the small tustle was beginning to unfold
Lincoln stood there, heavily breathing to control the pain surging from his arm. Lucy searched through all the men, and retrieved anything of use. Flasks could always be used for water, knives are always useful. Though, one thing was also important
The keys to the handcuffs
Lucy handed them to Lincoln, who took his hand off of his shoulder. The wound has stopped bleeding, and the fibers were pulling themselves back together where they pierced muscle
The healing advanced during their years, the wound will be gone in about an hour
Both Lucy and Lincoln walked towards the girl, who's eyes were already widened with fear from what she witnessed
She had already gotten on her knees, and put on a smile by the time they reached her
"H-hi master!" She said
Lucy cringed a little bit. This poor girl has probably been through so much.
"I promise I can do good!" She said
The brunette's eyes began to water, and her forced smile began to wiggle
"I-i can do so much! I promise I'm-"
The girl put her head down, her heart feeling heavy from the words she was speaking. She was disgusted with herself, but whatelse could she do?
"Fresh"
Broken, the girl started sobbing. Loud. Tears touched the ground, mixing with the dirt.
Lucy took a step forward and knelt down
She put a pale hand on top of the girls head
"Hey, you're okay. You're okay"
The pain on the girl's heart was gone in an instant
Lincoln had spoken about this before. About how Lucy could have another power in her voice. He might have another power as well, but neither of them know what it is
Lucy, however, doesn't care if her voice is a power or not. Lincoln found it pretty, so she was fine with whatever
The girl looked at the goth, then back at the white-haired lad. Lincoln uncuffed her, gave her the handgun Lucy looted from one of the men, and grabbed Lucy's hand to leave
Lucy looked at him
"Jack, really? We can't leave her here" She said, turning back to the child. She was undoing the collar around her neck with Lucy's throwing knife
"Yes, we can" He walked, pulling her along with him
Pat, pat, pat, pat
The sounds of their feet hit hard on the pavement.
"Regency square isnt too far from here!" Lincoln said with a smile
He got no return
"Hey, are you really that mad I didnt pick up that girl back there?"
"Yes" She said
Lincoln sighed
"Sis, you know we aren't heroes. Even here in the wastelands, she'd be a lot safer away from us. We're hunted daily. I would have loved, to add another person to the little Rose gang we have but-"
The rest of Lincolns words faded off into nothing. Did Lucy hear that right? That Lincoln wants to add someone else into their family? Was-was he getting bored of her!?
Lucy's mind was racing as Lincoln rambled on about how she'd be fine, and that shes survived that long, yada yada yada
"He's getting tired of me. He wishes he could have someone else. No, he cant! I wont allow him to!"
Lincoln was the only family Lucy had left. When she had hid in the vents when her family left, they had gotten angry. Threatened her, called her names. She knows it was out of fear, but they still hurt to this day. She misses them every second, but Lincoln makes everything better. She'd do anything to keep him around
Lincoln patted on her head
She snapped out of it
"I hope you arent mad at me anymore"
He handed her a can of Vienna sausages, and any thoughts she had were gone as she tore the can open and popped a pink cylinder into her mouth
"Heh" Lincoln laughed "Guess not"