Hey everyone and welcome back to the world of fanfiction! I decided that I will update every Wednesday and Sunday! *crowd applauds* Yes thank you! Thank you! Now on to the show! Also tell me if I should be doing different POVs (point of views) because I cant decide, though I probably doing them anyway.
Drew's POV
I decided to lower the gun and talk. What if she was friendly? Though I couldn't rule out the fact that she could as well be a bandit so I only lowered the gun to the ground, keeping my finger on the trigger. "Who's there?" I shouted. The woman visibly let out a sigh of relief and before I could do anything, sat down next to me and poking my forehead. "Hello stranger." How the hell has this chick lasted this long?! I didn't answer directly and instead pointed the gun at her. "Again, who are you?" a thought sprang into my head. Flashlight you idiot! I fumbled around in my pack and the woman started to hum. Really? Now she was getting on my nerves. As I brought out my flashlight she asked, "What's your name?" I mumbled Drew and switched the flashlight on. Sitting next to me was a skinny woman with blue eyes, tanned skin, black hair that glittered in the flashlight and saw that the hair ran all the way down half way her back. She blinked a few times before her eyes focused. "What do I call you?" I mumbled, I still did not trust this woman whatever she said. She stuck her hand out and said, "My name is Cristina King but you can just call me Cristina!" I hesitantly shook her hand, I just met this person! How was I supposed to know she hadn't just stuck her hand up her… never mind. "What are you doing out here… Cristina?" I asked, half expecting to say 'to kill you!' and lunge at me but to my surprise she just cocked her head to the side and said, "Well, why are you out here? Pretty sure wild women looking to mate-"She clamped a hand over her mouth. I felt my cheeks turn slightly red and turned off the flashlight so she wouldn't see. Awkward silence. She said something worse right? I was most likely wrong nut said, 'What do you want?" She perked up instantly. "Well, I was looking for people to join up with and become friends!" Really, There is no way this woman could've survived this long. She fumbled a bit with her hair before continuing. "And I don't like looking at those… dead people and seeing people get killed so I thought; 'why not just go into the forest ya know? No one's going to be there!" Okay, she's not the brightest bulb on the block but she could have some use right? "What are you good at?" I asked, preparing to hear a 'I don't know' or a 'known of your concern pal'and wisp out a knife to kill me. You see, the end of the world changes people in a bad way and by this time, the weaklings have been pulled out, leaving only the strong. "Well, I'm good at making people smile and medical stuff." I perked up and grinned to myself, I had finally found someone to treat wounds and injuries even though their pretty stupid. "That's cool." I said, barely containing my excitement. "Really? Thanks!" I then realized how tired I actually was. "So, I'll take first shift? I'm used to staying up late." I said. I could imagine Cristina winking at me. "Only if you behave you're self and that means no peeking!" I also could imagine my face turning the color of a tomato. She laid her head on my shoulder and slowly fell asleep, mumbling how hard it was arranging medicine before in her cabinet.
*The next day*
I awoke to a snoring Cristina on my shoulder and I woke her up, genteelly as to not mess up her fragile brain. We spent the next hour deciding on what to do now, and we both agreed to keep heading north. After a few hours and some pretty heated conversations, I learned that Cristina was 22, way out of my age group. We eventually got to a river, and found a log, across the stream as to make it able to cross. As we approached the log, Cristina pointed out something in the water.
A human
"We need to get him!" Cristina said, already taking off her backpack she had with her. I shook my head. "What if he was dropped in there on purpose/ He could be infected!" Cristina glanced at me and then the man in the river. "If you don't get him, I will, my medical training tells me how to always save someone when in need." I couldn't risk Cristina dying out here but again, what if this man actually did need our help?
[Let Cristian go]
[Jump in after the man]
Okay, there it is! Next chapter done! Like I said, next chapter will be Sunday and also, don't forget to add what you're OC looks like, may have forgotten that in the form. As always, review,fav and fallow!