Hey everyone, sorry for the delay but things just kept getting in the way.*Cough* HOMEWORK*cough* it was like I was drowning in that unholy creation of god. Anyway though, the story. Last choice: Save Sal. P.S. it turned out that the whole time I was missing the Shina so it's correctly Shiana. Sorry.

Drew's POV

"God dammit." I said, racing to Sal while Shiana followed. I grabbed onto Sal's wrist while Shiana grabbed his other wrist and dragged him too where he wouldn't slide. Suddenly- thump. I looked to where Reggie was only to see empty air. Crud. I looked to where Sarah and Clementine where and saw no one. Then the door to the roof swung open to who I think was Nick with Sarah and Clementine following.

"Where's Reggie?" Nick asked in a hurry. I pointed downward. Nick looked at his shoes.

"What the hell took you guys so long?" Shiana asked, obviously pissed.

"We went as fast as we could!" Clementine said. Shiana just kept looking upset. Sarah just kept on saying nothing. Just then another person burst through the doors. He was pretty skinny, had short brown hair and green eyes with a baseball cap that said Yankees. In one hand he carried a baseball bat, the other a shotgun.

"What the hell are you doing up here Nicky? Oh are these your friends?" The man said.

"Who are you? Babe Ruth?" I said, a hint of sarcasm in my voice, but he didn't notice or at least he didn't show it, instead he just smiled a yellow tooth grin.

"They used to call me that when I was young, I was the best baseball player in town until this happened! But anyway, what are you doing here you scum bag?" He continued without answering my question and pointing at Nick. Nick reluctantly answered.

"Uh, Clementine and Sarah-"Nick was saying before being interrupted.

"Clementine and Sarah huh?" He said turning to the two. Sarah hid behind Clementine.

"And why did you distract this… thing from its work? I mean, it's not like it was being helpful or anything but-"Suddenly Nick lunged forward to strangle him but the man quickly sidestepped Nick and hit him on the head with the butt of his shotgun and Nick tumbled to the ground. Surprisingly, Nick still held conscious. It took a while but Nick finally stumbled back to his feet. The man hadn't taken notice of this because his eyes were currently stuck to the back of a woman down on the ground. Nick, returning the favor, grappled for the man's shotgun from his hands and as Nick finally pulled the gun from the man, he turned around, pulling back his fist. All of a sudden, a searing pain came from the back of my head and I grabbed onto my head on instinct, protecting my head from something that wasn't there. I opened my eyes which I had closed tightly and looked around. Everything was frozen, and then suddenly, I thousand images flashed before my eyes, an office, a hospital being bombed, the patients screaming in terror, a man holding onto me, I could tell this was from when I was little because he was carrying me, and I fit into his arms. I looked at his face; the man was crying, blood covering half his face as he ran from whatever was chasing him. I looked over his shoulder to see walkers- no that wouldn't be the correct term, they were still the same decaying flesh eating monsters but they were doing something I had never seen before. They were running. Actual legit running. And then the scene disappeared from my vision and I was back on the roof, time back to normal like nothing had ever happened. The man swung his fist which was about to connect with Nick until-

*Bang*

The man suddenly recoiled and fell onto his back. Nick was holding the gun to the sky, the gun smoking. Shiana grabbed the baseball bat and then threw it to the side. A woman burst through the door, most likely reacting to the sound of gunfire. She had long blonde hair, blue eyes, a red checkered shirt, blue jeans and a trucker cap; I also recognized that she was the one that the guy had been staring at.

"What's going on here?" She shouted. The guy turned to her and smiled.

"Hey beautiful."

"Shut the hell up Damien. Now, what is going on here?" Clementine spoke up and told the woman everything. The woman turned to the now named Damien. Damien frowned. And pointed to Sal.

"The girl is wrong! Nick started all of this."

"Shut up Damien, if you're not going to confess just shut up." Damien kept his mouth shut.

"Now, my name is Kaitlyn, I take it you all know Damien. Now, get back to work, ALL OF YOU."

*Later this afternoon*

Work was over and we had been called to go back to bed. As I made my way through the place, I thought about what had happened today. What happened today? And could it happen again? Can I hold time even longer, stop things from happening my thoughts were disrupted when I heard a strangled mrow I stopped dead and looked around. The mrow came again. I looked to where the sound came from, the wall. I headed to the wall and looked to see a gap in the wall to the outside wall where a cat was struggling to get through. Its fur was a light gray with black paws and bright amber eyes. It looked at me hopefully and struggles again to get free. I knelt down and helped the poor cat out. I held the cat in my arms, I could tell it wasn't very old and was a male just looking at it. I cocked my head to the side and the cat copying my movements exactly. I smiled, I liked this cat. I wondered what I would call it and it came to me; Smokey. Smokey had been my grandparent's cat. I tucked Smokey into my jacket so he wouldn't be seen and headed off to the beds.

And that's it! Again, sorry this took so long, I'll make up for it, and at least I'll try. What could Drew's new powers mean? And we introduced to two new OCs as well as a very special cat. In real life, Smokey was actually my grandparent's cat but he died. RIP Smokey, this chapter is dedicated to you.