I know, the long awaited 5! Well, here it is. And this is in particular dedicated to moulinrye, who is such a sweetie for posting, even thought this story is going nowhere, and to the other two, thanks.

P.S. The people who appeared in 4 are as follows:

Jubilee, Rouge, Norma(I loved her attitude to much to exclude her), Yuriko and John, of course, Kitty, Kurt, Peter, another OC called Amanda, and Remy. I also added David of Simple Plan, as well as Benji and Joel Madden and Billy of Good Charlotte to the list of mutant survivors. Yay for me! Oh, and moulin, you need to kick my ass for waiting so long to post.

It was a long, confusing conversation. Yes, they had climbed the truck outside. And no, they hadn't been bitten. They were mostly mutants. Norma wasn't. She'd been they only none mutant in the group. And Monica had freaked when she had seen David, Billy, Benji, and Joel.

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They had decided to each claim a store for their own. Terry snagged the knife shop, Called, Billy took Hot Topic, Joel had chosen to go to the book store, Benji took Fishnet, a store that was like Hot Topic, just a little different, David had chosen an oddball shop called Spencer's, and Bobby had chosen the Oddity store. The others had wondered what was wrong with them, and they had decided not to go to sleep, much like a girl, Amanda, who had taken Serial Killaz. She was as weird as the boys. She had helped Terry heal, using her powers. Surprisingly, she and the other mutants were accepted. Steve was the only one had a real problem, and that was one of them stealing something from him.

These were the craziest kids of all. They were up all night, moving stuff around in the stores. It amazed Ana how many gothic and punk stores that were there. It also amazed Ana of Bobby. He had his tongue, eyebrow, nose, ears, and lip pierced.

He had his tongue, eyebrow, and nose piercings in, but he didn't have his lip or ear piercings in. He had taken them out and was about to change them when they had needed to make a brake for it and run from the zombies.

It was a weird words, zombies. She didn't know why she had said that. It was just a spur-of-the-moment thing.

"Hey, your Ana, right?" A girl's voice startled Ana out of her thoughts. Spinning around, she saw Amanda. "Yeah. It's Amanda, isn't it?" Ana asked her as she sat down. "Yeah. You look like you've been through a bloody rough fuck, love. You need some sleep." The Irish teen said, taking a sip of her soda.

Ana smiled. "Nah, I'm okay. I don't sleep much, anyway. Don't feel like it."

"His name was Lewis, right?" Amanda asked.

"Yeah..."Ana sighed. She had known Amanda would read her mind. She just didn't care right now.

"Vivian. I sense a lot of pain coming from her. She's only a memory to you, now, but I remember her know as you do. I can hear her voice, see her smile. You miss her. It'll be bloody fucking hell until your used to it, your spirit is strong. You'll understand. You'll pull through."

"Thanks for the insight." Ana said, smiling.

"Your welcome." Amanda replied. "So...you got any tats or holes?"

"Any what?" Ana said with a small chuckle.

"Tats or holes. Tattoos or piercings."

"Oh. Well, I have heart. It's actually a rose vines entwined with hearts. It's on my lower back. Here, look."

Ana stood, lifting up her shirt a little, showing Amanda the roses and hearts.

"Nice. Check mine." Amanda pulled off her hoodie, revealing multiple tattoos on her arms. "Sweet. Wait, do they even say that anymore?" Ana asked with a small laugh.

"Yeah, sweet's still in the circulation on cool words to say around teenagers."

"Good. I don't wanna sound like a loser, even if it is the end of the world."

"Okay, this is a weird question, but do you love Michael?" Amanda asked.

Ana looked shocked. "I've only known him for 3 days. Why would I love him?" Ana asked.

"It's a matter of life and death. can't tell you why, but if you had to, would you shoot him if was bit or let him shoot himself?" Amanda asked. Ana looked surprised.

"I...I don't know...I mean, if that's what he wanted, then...I guess so, but..." Ana couldn't finish. "Don't go after the keys, then." Amanda said, looking mournful. She stood up. "Well, I'm off to bed. Goodnight."

"Yeah...goodnight..." Ana said. This was confusing.

"Don't go after the keys, then..." Amanda's Irish voice swan though her head. She shook it off. "Well, if I have to, then I would shoot him, but...I don't know..." Ana mumbled to herself as she made her way to the store she had claimed her own. She shrugged it off, falling asleep. She didn't know what Amanda had ment, but she knew it had a significance...she just didn't know what...

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There, it's up! Thanks to all who read this.