N/A Yes I do admit I'm a sucker for when it comes to demands of another chapter. And although I am very sick and the floors are spinning I've decided from the nice three reviewers (I have already received). I have decided to give you a bit of a chapter. I usually write long chapters sometimes, but as I said I'm sick, and yeah. So thanks again and this is my first Lizzie Mcguire fanfic, I've written stuff before this *cough* Zack Files Fanfic Check it Out * cough *. He he so yep enjoy. Oh And as usual I have to state I own nothing (but the names that don't seem familiar) to either The tribe copyright to Cloud 9 2003 and Lizzie Mcguire copyright to Disney 1999-2002;) if that made any sense
Chapter 2 - Getting On With Our Lives
"They're dead Gordo…Mom…Dad. Everybody."
Miranda shivered as if she was in the coldest of cold days. Shaking and trying to cover what was left of her torn clothes. She stood outside of the house bruised and marked with mud. Her clothes had rips and tears cutting all the way up to her inner thighs. Gordo felt horrible to see one of his best friends in such a terrible state. Without any yearning Gordo grabbed his friend and pulled her into his arms. With so much emotional atmosphere Miranda broke into tears and cried to her hearts content. Kneeling to the ground, Gordo softly stroked Miranda's hair, and whispered in her ear.
"Shhh there, there Miranda it's going to be okay…"
After ten minuets of repeating the same thing to his friend, Miranda pulled away.
"But it's not going to be okay. The world is dying Gordo don't you see? Parents are dying, young children are crying out on the streets! People are going insane and we can't do anything to stop it Gordo!"
Gordo could not believe what he was hearing for once in the few weeks of what was occurring everything began to sink in. Gordo gazed into darkness shutting out all the surroundings of his household. Continuing this look he sat back, supporting himself by the staircase. He just blanked out, and Miranda did nothing to stop him. She was in her own state of shock herself to help anyone in ten feet of her.
"Gordo will you wait for me?" Lizzie asked in a girly tone.
Standing at the top of the stairs Lizzie was bewitching Gordo who was standing at the bottom. His manhood was pulsating with power and butterflies swarmed in his stomach. The adrenaline was too much for him to handle.
"Always and forever…" Gordo passionately kept his eye locked on his slim figured love interest.
Lizzie playfully twirled her hair around her finger. Pivoting her foot she showed off her tight leather boots, and in the process her skirt line lifted and her bare knees were shown off. Gordo couldn't take it anymore; he quickly ran up the stairs and met face to face with Lizzie. Pushing herself up against the wall Gordo went closer and kissed her. Moments passed and they became immersed with each other that Lizzie couldn't stand the delectation anymore that she began to let out how she felt.
" Gordo…!"
Gordo's simplistic lips touched against her neck. These were making her feel so orgasmic that she let it out again.
"GORDO!"
"Gordo?"
Gordo shook from his fantasy place once again. When he opened his eyes he saw a cleaner version of Miranda with damp hair and she was in his mother's bathrobe.
"What?" Gordo sat upright from the stairwell wall.
"I hope you don't mind I needed to clean myself up."
"Ah it's okay. Why were you like that anyway?"
Miranda looked away from Gordo, she began to bite her nails. Gordo knew Miranda was very nervous to tell him.
"I got in the way of some…of some of the…angry mobs that are going around."
"Mobs?"
"Teenagers are rebelling everywhere Gordo. It's feels like a war out there."
"But that hasn't happened here yet."
"Yeah that's why my parents brought me back. Mom and Dad were already so very sick, but they insist we make it back to America. We got as far as the city airport, and then it happened. Teenagers were filling up the place. They took over the airport killing already sick adults. Mom, Dad and I hid in a bathroom, and…and then my parents let go of me…"
Miranda suddenly stopped she broke into tears. Gordo placed a hand on her shoulder.
"Look it's okay now. You're here and we have plenty to keep us safe for now. We can go on with our lives, we have to if we want to live."
Miranda looked up to Gordo.
"I'm not to sure if I can go on Gordo."
Gordo became confused. "Why? Are you sick?"
Miranda just gave a long pause, and finally at some point she spilled it out.
"I'm pregnant…"
~ More Soon ~
Well I hoped you like this I have to sleep now the floors are really spinning!
