Beautiful readers, just wanted to say that I only own Nadia, Nate, any other OCs, and the plot of the this -gets cut off by someone approaching.
Nadia: "Who are you? You don't own me!"
Me: "I am your god, hush now child, I'm simply telling your story..."
Nadia: "-sighs- Whatever..." -storms out dramatically-
Um... ok then... I don't own Warm Bodies, just my OCs and plot...
**Nadia's POV**
We all went to a picnic table and waited for Kevin to come back with food for him and Nora. I fiddled around with my hair and kept straightening my dress. When Kevin came back, I started by telling our names, our parents' names, and the story just flowed out of me.
"I have so many questions for you. What does my tattoo mean? Do you have any tattoos? Did I know about them before? Was I a mean older brother, like did I pick on you or what cuz all I seem to want to do is keep you safe? Did something happen that I had to protect you from that gave me this instinct? Where did we live? Was it nice? It seemed like it was nice from my flashes. Was I unemployed? Why do you call me Meo and did I have a nickname for you too? Why did Nate say he already knew I had a sister? Why didn't you tell us last night?"
"Seriously, Meo, breathe. There's time for ALL your questions. We lived together for seventeen years, that's a lot of ground to cover!" I said as ketchup got all over my dress. "Dammit, I'm sorry Nora! I'll be back."
I got up so I could go to the bathroom and clean it off, noticing Julie and Nora get up to help me get all of it. As I was about halfway there, I bumped into a man.
"Sorry, lil darlin'. You look familiar... Wait, Natalie? No, that's not it..."
He had white blonde hair with a few gray streaks and blue eyes... No... It's my father, looking as skeezy as ever. I was praying he wouldn't recognize me as his own daughter.
"Well, I don't mind bumping into a pretty lady, that's for sure, regardless of who you are... I'm Mike."
I reject his handshake and roll my eyes. Julie and Nora catch up with me just in time to see me smack him hard across his face.
"I know exactly who you are. Michael Rodrick Taylor, world class ass, shitty ass father, skeezy drunk, thieving idiot, and a lying fake. How'd I do?" I stalk away with Nora and Julie following me to the bathroom.
"WHO WAS THAT?!" Nora instantly asks.
"That, dear Nora, was mine and Meo's sperm donor who I haven't seen since I was about seven or so when he tried to swindle money from Marshall through Meo. And I'm not surprised that he doesn't recognize me. I grew from a slightly chubby cheeked girl and slimmed down some... He's bad news. Once he actually figures out that the widely known R is his son Romeo, he'll come again looking for money."
They helped me get the ketchup off the dress without it staining and I washed my face to help me calm down.
"Is there a way we can take a field trip, like now? So he can't find out about Meo? It's about twenty miles or so from here, but I can unlock our house. I can pay you for almost ruining your dress and actually get some of my clothes so I'm not stealing all of yours. Also, it'd be a way to get to know me and Meo's story..."
Julie smiled.
"Luckily for you, I'm dreadfully curious. Let's go get the guys. Here put on my hoodie with the hood up so that it's just a slight difference for him not to see you."
**R's POV**
The girls came back, with Nadia in Julie's hoodie, looking a little rushed.
"We're taking a field trip. Nadia's going to take us all to her house so we can really get a feel for both her and R," Julie said with a smile.
I'm going to be able to see where I once lived... This is fantastic!
"How are we getting there? And what are we going to tell your father?!" Kevin asked, freaking out a little.
"It's now the weekend, and weekends we all have free. We don't have to report to anyone, and I have the keys to his SUV. It's probably best to get on the road though."
The house was glowing in the moonlight. Looking only slightly worn down. I mean, this mansion is still the most beautiful house I've ever seen, and that's probably odd since I used to live here, but whatever. It looked large enough to easily house twenty-thirty people with ease and room to spare. Nadia got out of the truck to unlock the wrought iron gate to the long driveway up to the house and hopped back in. It had a very large front yard with a wrap around porch. I couldn't even see the back yard.
"Mi casa es su casa. Literally I guess for Meo," she said with a grand gesture as we pulled right up near the garage. We followed her to the front door. She punched in a number on the keypad, put a little key in that, and unlocked the door. We walked in and out of the silence starts up a hum of electricity.
"Marshall had everything locked up and set just in case we had to barricade ourselves in for like fifty years. With guests if needed. The whole house has been locked up for about two years or so now with the generators off and everything preserved. There's food, clothes, hot water, everything. The pool is self cleaning and eco something or other, same with the hot tubs. Just gotta punch in the code to open them and stuff. So... yeah." Nadia stood there awkwardly.
A/N: Are you guys cool with me bringing in Kevin? I thought he deserved some love. More importantly, Nora did too.
