Al Drin Hoshizora: Since I'm getting a little tired of this, I'll just get it out right now: review the actual story. A review is not a review if you're not even talking about the chapter. And I'm not tolerating you insulting the other reviewers like that, joking or not.
Korrasami 88: Oh for the love of... she's Whitedress. I've been calling her Pale Girl since at least Chapter 30. I thought you knew this.
UltraTech Cinder: You guess right.
Anonymous Guy: Yes, you are correct. And the official title for her is Pale Girl, not Whitedress, BTW.
MrScourch: Well I have to find some way to keep the story going without it getting boring. I can't have the rest of the story just be a sitcom with the Andersens living with these zombies. As for the zombies, it's the same reason why some people are stronger than others in real life.
I am a burglar: Oh, thank goodness.
Antha1: How did you decipher he caused the apocalypse so quickly?
Js: Well, we'll just have to find out.
When the Andersens returned to the cabin, they jumped a bit when they saw the zombies in the living room, and then remembered that they weren't living alone.
"I take it you're leaving," George asked hopefully.
Bill sighed, still in disbelief at what he was doing. "Look, since we don't really have anywhere else to go, there being. . . well, you know, out there, I was thinking of staying here for the time being."
Mary and Shelley stopped playing cards, and they raised their heads to stare at the Andersens.
"Oh, isn't this great, now we have to live with the Freaks," Shelley said sarcastically. Bill and Jill squinted their eyes, offended at the comment.
Yellowjacket stepped forward. "Look, you and I are similar," She said, gesturing to them. "We are both. . ." She stopped talking and pressed her hands to her chest. ". . . Like each other. Do you understand?"
The three zombies mumbled. "Don't trust you," George said, mainly referring to Bill and Jill.
"I do," Yellowjacket retorted. Pointing at Bill and Jill, she said, "They. . . they may be key to me. . . finding my past."
The three zombies were silent. Yellowjacket tried to look as pleading as possible, widening her blue eyes and clasping her hands together.
"Please. . . I really want to see who I was. . ." She begged.
"Fine!" Mary said suddenly. "Only because you're one of us." Pointing to Bill and Jill, she then said, "They never will be, though. We may live under the same roof, but they will not be apart of us. . . or you, Riley." She pointed at Yellowjacket.
Yellowjacket blinked. Bill and Jill were the only ones who had ever called her by that name. The Others had only ever referred to her as 'yellowjacket'.
She said nothing, though. She turned and walked towards the basement door.
However, she stopped and turned to the zombies, a suspicious look on her face.
"And don't eat the Freaks while we're here, either," She snapped at them.
When Yellowjacket got downstairs, Blackjacket and Rob were still playing that videogame. She noticed that they were playing as zombies killing Freaks.
The sight of it made Yellowjacket lose her appetite for eating anything. During these last few days, zombies biting Freaks had become increasingly distasteful for Yellowjacket.
She walked into Blackjacket's room, and lay down on the bed. She was trying to think of some way she could relock her memories.
(In Yellowjacket's Mind)
"What do we do now?" Nerve asked Star. After Bill and Jill's talk with Yellowjacket in the woods, the Headquarters had come back under control. It wasn't dark anymore, and there was no flashing red light.
Teardrop was staring outside through the windows. "Look," She said. "Some of the islands are back up."
Star ran over and planted her face against the window. Indeed, Goofball, Hockey, and Honesty Island were functioning relatively well. The majority of the other islands were still not functionig, however.
"We have to get the other islands up," Star said, determined. "We have to relock our memories."
Brick looked over at the memory orbs. Several of them, mainly from the recent days she'd spent with the Freaks since they found her at the hospital, were up and running, but the others, from before she had become an Other, were not.
"I say we check all these memories," Brick suggested. "They've got to give us some sort of clue."
"Great idea!" Star said. The emotions immediately started looking through the memory orbs. Most of the memory orbs contained only recent memories, which weren't of much use. Occasionally, one of the emotions would find a memory of Yellowjacket in her 'Riley' persona. They saw some memories of her playing hockey, and a few hanging out with the Freak Blackjacket. Most were with Bill and Jill.
"Why do they keep showing up so often?" Nerve asked.
"Maybe they're what Sawbone, Ghoul and Noose are to us," Teardrop suggested.
Star shook her head. "No, they only came to check up on us, or when they wanted to take us hunting," She said. "Those Freaks were with us all the time."
"Are they someting more. . . important?" Teardrop asked.
Star said, "I don't know. But we're going to figure out."
Back at the apartment, the group lay on the group, covered in bite and claw marks. Bill lay at the bottom of the staircase, bleeding from his shoulder. Sir had his arm bent backwards, his face covered in scratches.
Most of the group was starting to turn gray, and their veins began to turn blue. Several of them were vomiting a green liquid on the ground, and others were foaming violently. Others were jerking and thrashing on the ground as the virus took effect.
Sawbones stood in the room, watching them as they turned.
"Freak. . . is no longer a Freak," He said, his lips peeling back to reveal a fanged grin. He had done his work well.
The door opened, and Ghoul and Noose name in. They had done a thorough check of the entire apartment.
"Yellowjacket. . . not here," Ghoul grunted. Sawbones frowned.
Ghoul pulled out the wallet and pulled out Bill's card.
"Not here either," She said. Sawbones frowned. They may have found the two Freak's group, but it seemed they had escaped yet again.
Sawbones turned to the open window overlooking the city. So, Yellowjacket was out there.
They would keep looking. They had found their group, so they were closer to finding them as well.
They would eventually find Yellowjacket.
Okay, before anyone asks, the reason why Mary referred to Yellowjacket as 'Riley' was because Jill called her Riley in the last chapter. Plus, Yellowjacket wasn't wearing her yellow jacket at the time.
Anywyas, read and review.