The motorhome is parked between several cars camouflaged and in silence
"Shane, where are you going?"
-Rick, it won't take me more than an hour and a half, trust me
–At least go with one of us– offers gleen
-No, I'm sorry I promise not to last long, if I don't return in two hours maximum you can leave - she offered -Okay
He sighs and gets out of the car with two extra weapons and a mini-machete that Merle has offered him, they watch him walk away between the cars and they see him turn left.
"Where do you think he's going?" It's strange
-I wouldn't say gleen, let's just hope we can see what we collect - offers rick
Shane walks and stops when he has lost sight of them, he takes out the map and the point where he goes is almost six blocks away, he approaches the cars and looks for one that has some gas, it takes the fifth to find one with something, shane he smiles anxiously and starts, the car thunders and blows smoke but it moves and it is what matters, shane watches the desolate streets, the smell of death, sadness fills the air, it is so depressing to see your world fall and the people that once you protected kill.
Put those thoughts aside, twenty minutes pass when he arrives at the home, an orphanage.
It was a full floor, long and wide, the patio was empty so he took advantage of it and ran to the main entrance, he took out his gun, taking the latch, he rolled it gently and opened the door, it creaked but no one came to bite him yet. To the extreme with his racing heart he entered the room was spacious and gloomy, all the orphanages were scary in some way, empty or busy, Shane passed saliva preparing to look for some living or living miracle, the long corridors were full of clothes or objects forgotten by God was very careful walking between these, shane looked at the first door with a little hand painted in watercolor on it
'Mindy'
He opened the door to see the room two bunk beds attached an open and empty dresser
'They must have been taken to some center when the outbreak started' he thought wistfully or they fled by themselves Shane did not want to think about children alone trying to survive alone, it was hard for them as adults, just imagining it contracted his heart of him.
Shane was in charge of checking each room, he found a couple of dying children, he stabbed them with a machete to kill them even though it was cruel, no room was occupied by a boy or girl, he checked the dining room, the patio but nothing, it even seemed like a good refuge but it was too open and in the city it was dangerous.
He left the orphanage empty-handed, he looked at the watch he had only ten minutes minimum, he hurried the car at full speed, the motor home was on the opposite way when he yelled at them
"Did you find it, what were you looking for?"
"Something like that" I keep it down, they followed him in silence until they reached the quarry.
They left everything on the only table the girls whistled starting to put everything in its place, Harry looked at them sitting in his chair a few meters away, Shane smiles a little armed and he black knows that it is obvious that there was no success if his empty arms made it clear to him.
Shane kneels in front of him, the green-eyed stands up and caresses the hair of his boyfriend with sweetness they don't care if they are corny at the moment, shane and harry get bitter together
-Okay my love, you came back to me healthy, that's what matters - he whispers affectionately
-Sorry
"Shh, we're still alive, as long as we have it, we keep hope," he interrupted, Harry kisses him chastely, Shane buries her face in Harry's stomach and he caresses her back gently.
The next day they eat decently and in good portions, the women take the laundry baskets and get ready to wash and hang, Harry thinks he should do it but his mood is depressing, even so he gets up for the day and takes out his own pile They wear clothes for two or three days in a row and then change, Shane has had that on for more days, Harry thinks, so he asks him to bathe in the river water together they go a little far from the other women
–To go back we would need more people, if I go it will be easier shane What do you think?
"It's a good idea, it's incredible that Rick hasn't demanded answers yet," he answers.
-Well I don't think he wants to piss you off- he teases and twists my shirt that he is washing
-He will do it at some point
"I know," he shrugs, shane comes out of the river naked, he whistles and throws a towel in his face
–I found something Harry, I hid it from the rest– she confesses, Harry laughs and leaves the soap on shane's pants
-For me?
-And it is. I know how much you love them ...
–... Sweets - she yells and throws herself at her boyfriend, kisses him senselessly, moans in her mouth. Ella's Shane's wet skin makes the hairs on her body stand up, they separate, gasping for air. Where are they?
"End here and I'll give them to you," she says as she begins to get dressed.
A pot is installed in him, but he nods and washes with more spirit, hangs up his clothes and keeps his supplies after bathing.
"Why don't you just dry it?" Shane asks confused.
–Em– he thinks –I don't know– scratches the back of his neck –I forget I guess years living as a Muggle I adapt faster– shrugs, takes out his wand and dries his clothes in a second he takes them off the hook and they head to his store
They open the store harry keeps the clothes while shane takes out Harry's treasure, chocolates, candies, lollipops, chocolates, and sour candies, mints and flavored gums.
–Oh shane– he moans taking a chocolate –Thank you baby - she smiles and kisses him carefully they share the chocolate and they both melt in excitement
"Excuse me but Rick wants to talk to both of you!" Andréa blushes and looks away
"I think it was much earlier than planned," says Harry takes a gum and gets up, Shane follows him.
