Finding Skittlez wasn't hard you would just follow the loud screaming or high pitch screeches, the problem was getting to her. As far as we know she is inside Sonic but like I said our problem is getting to her. The place was littered with normal infected, and walking on in wasn't a go because some normal infected have already started attacking us.
Difficult as it was Jacob and I formed a plan. Marcelo is to rig a few cars to detonate within three minuets. Tyler and I are suppose to lead the Horde towards the cars in a hurry so we can escape without being blown up with the infected, Jacob was suppose to do it but mentioning the idea he exploded and refused to go anywhere near Marcelo's work. Jacob is now suppose to dash in Sonic grab Nathan and Skittlez and dash out. Cristina would be perched on the eighteen wheeler that was blocking the road and snipe any infected who would stray from Tyler and I. Ashley and Daniel would be around the perimeter killing any infected that would coming running from hearing the blast.
Getting ready to run I looked to Cristina who gave a thumbs up. Looking over to the cars we were suppose to squeeze past I saw blinking red, a sign that the counter is counting. Looking to my right I saw Jacob behind a truck ready to run. "Sixty seconds!" Marcelo hollered and I sprang into action. Running toward the cars Tyler and I made as much nose as possible to screaming to shooting off a few rounds to clapping. Seeing dozens of bodies dash toward us I picked up the pase to the cars. It was this point that the sound of Cristina's gun firing or the yells and groans of the zombies behind us was distant. All I heard was my breathing and my heart beat along with the warm metal that rubbed up against me as I slid past the cars. I saw Tyler running down the street a head of me as I managed to escape the tight fit. I managed to get past two cars before the cars that Marcelo rigged exploded sending parts everywhere and shifting cars beside us. I fell down from the blast, I covered my head to make sure no parts where to harm me in that general area.
Once I was sure that all was good I lifted up my head too see if Tyler was all right, and seeing him bitching that he hit his knee I figured he was fine, looking around to see Cristina climbing down to regroup. Getting up I stretched to see if anything hurt, my only problem will be that I will feel sore tomorrow. I headed over to Cristina who was all smiles that the plan worked out well. Cristina looked behind me to find Tyler a little while away, she turned to me her smile instantly a frown my thought was that she was bi-polor.
She rubbed her arm refusing to look me in the eyes, "Look about Saya, if I didn't freeze when I saw it you guys would of got out of there safely and she woul-" Putting up my hand she stopped to look at me her eye brows pulled together. "It's over with. If I beat myself up after what already happened I would still be punching myself every time I see my best friend." She gave me a confused look but Marcelo showed up with a few bombs in his hand. "You think Jacey would be scared if I threw him one of these?" His voice laced with mischief. "Anyone would be scared if you throw bombs at them!" Tyler exclaimed who was now joining the group.
Marcelo "psh" noise waving off Tyler's concern. "They are fake but he don't need to know that." Tyler and I gave him a pointed look not liking the idea of throwing even fake bombs around, Cristina on the other hand was all for it. Leaning toward Tyler I whispered, "Let's keep Skittlez away from him, she's already a bad influence we don't need Marcelo to give her any ideas." Tyler nodded in agreement saying that a crazy-bomb throwing-angry-Hunter would be more scary than death itself. "I've seen you beyond pissed and by the stories you tell...I don't want to know what her's is." Looking at him dead in the eyes I became serious, "If she becomes silent when you know shes pissed, be scared, be very scared." Getting in his face I widen my eyes. "Only bruises for weeks come your way, but that was when she was human I don't know what she can do now." Hearing him swallow hard I backed up and laughed telling him he will be fine as long as you don't piss her off.
It was a few minuets before Jacob walked out with a bloody Skittlez and slightly bloody Nathan. Immediately Marcelo comes running from behind a car calling out to his leader running towards him full speed. Jacob sees what Marcelo has in his hand his face fell at the site of the fake bombs. "Get away from me Marcelo...that's an order." Cristina took this time to walk behind him and "accidentally" knock into him causing said leader to stumble forward. Marcelo "tripped" tossing the "bombs" in the air making them soar towards Jacob. Jacob's face was pure horror as he watched the bombs bounce off his chest and land right in front of him. He gave a small whimper as he watched the bombs roll a little, no doubt he was counting down until the bombs go off, which they won't since they're fake and all.
Seconds rolled by and with each second Jacob twitched until be began to physically shake. Skittlez who was now beside me asked what was happening, deciding not to ask about the fresh, human blood, I told her about the prank that's going wrong. Cristina and Marcelo stopped laughing and nervously watched their leader twitch and shake. "Marrreelllo. Crrrisssstttinnnnaaaa." He growled out their names with hate making me pity those two. "They going to get it." Tyler commented shooting a zombie that was coming our way.
Jacob whipped his head around, a crack from his neck bounced off the cars. He marched up to the two. He grabbed his right shoulder and jerked it to the right sharply making the arm itself detach and fall limp in his left hand. "I AM GOING TO ROBO SLAP THE SHIT OUT OF YOU!" He slapped them in the head with his detached arm. With each slap he yelled out a word, "HOW. DARE. YOU. DO. THIS. TO. ME. YOU. ASSES."
"I knew it was fake." Looking down I saw a triumph smile on my best friends face. "I-It is right? I'm not just hearing things?" Shaking my head I said, "I'm not going to ask, but yeah you're right." Turning back to the scene in front of me I saw Jacob ordering Cristina to do twenty-five one handed push ups and he had Marcelo bow on his hands and knees, his foot on his teammate's head. Jacob crossed his arm, he fake arm still in hand, and pressed harder on Marcelo's head.
"Marcelo I want you to tell me how cool I am."
"You're a piece of shit."
Pressing harder until the pranksters face was smooched on the ground. "What was that?"
"Need a hand putting your mmf-" He got a mouth full of cement.
"I'm cool right?" He lightened up on his foot.
"I think you got dog shet on your boot, I'm going to throw-"
"Marcelo~"
"Jacob is sooo cool that he wears all the dresses and wants to kiss allll the girls." Marcelo droned out in a monotone voice. Thinking that was good enough Jacob let his foot off Marcelo's head. Looking at Cristina I watched as she finished up her push-ups without even sweating. I can't even do one one handed push up. "The area is 100% safe, It's getting dark so I think we should get going." Ashley appeared with Daniel, Skittlez trotted over to them speaking in that language of theirs. I commented that we should head back to Tiff before she tries to escape, everyone agreed so we made our way back.
On our way back Cristina caught up to me matching my pace, I already knew what she was here for; it's about Skittlez apologizing. Before she could even speak I explained the way of the Skittlez, "She's not going to apologize." I kept my eyes forward knowing that she had some weird look right now. "But, isn't that like something to say "sorry" for?!" At this I glanced at her, seeing that this is what she truly thought I heaved a big sigh. "Skittlez has her own way of apologizing, but it's not her coming up and saying "Sorry; that's not her. She will either completely forget about the incident, as you should too, or she will crack a joke with you or get you something." Cristina did a "ooh" then went back to her original spot.
The whole walk back I was thinking about that base we are heading to. Yeah it was a long ass way from where we are now but it's further from the Dome, which is a plus. But I have this nagging in the back of my mind that it...it just feels weird, like so far things have gone smoothly but we're not even out of New York yet. Then you have the deal with them wanting Nathan and Skittlez and I know they wont let us off the hook just like that. I know they have or will have a "search and rescue" plan, it's only a matter of time before everyone I know will die. I just feel it.
"Besssstttt Frrieeeeenndddddd." A whiny SKittlez appeared beside me, Nathan not to far behind. "What?" "IIIII'mmm borrred."
"Let's play I Spy-...oh ah...sorry."
"I Spy black...darkness...a void...more black." Her voice became sarcastic.
"Then how about you bother Nathan or something? That seems to always entertain you."
"UGHHHH. You don't understaaanddd he's no fun-oh wait...MARCELO!" I saw her running up to said boy as they engrossed themselves in conversation. Looking down at what seemed to be a slightly hurt Nathan I muttered, "You should be use to this." He waved me off as fell behind to converse with Daniel and Ashley.
So when we got back to the cars Tiff was fast asleep snoring like a hippo she was. Cristina commented that she would of been helpful. Hear the sass? Anyway Cristina had her mask on as she perched herself on top of tuck as she sniped guards. No one noticed so no one was alerted as we drove with our lights off and made it out of New York easy. We are currently heading to New Jersey on the only highway that wasn't broken or cluttered with other cars. Yes, there was a shit load of cars in the road but it was spacious enough to drive around them. Tyler was driving this time since the boarder was two hundred miles away he and I would split the miles.
Watching what's left of the buildings past I sighed, remembering how it use to be. How the buildings stood tall and proud, or how the city was full of life while the small towns...like mine...use to flowing with energy. How everyone knew each other and how you can count on people. But, now, you can only trust the few people you're with and even then they could stab you in the back.
Looking ahead at Skittlez I knew I could always trust and count on her. She's been my best friend for years and her being a leader, or an infected doesn't change a dang thing. Looking beside Skittlez I saw Nathan looking bored as every flicking Skittlez's hair in her face to piss her off. As for Nathan I don't really trust him since I haven't really know the guy let alone see his face. He was more of Skittlez's friend then mine, well 'friend' really isn't the word, I know he likes her and I know she likes him but she's to shy and stubborn to even show it so she shows it though violence and insults. Also by the way he acts he seems to know that...hm interesting.
Getting bored I propped up my feet and put on my silencer then began to shoot nearby infected all lazy. "Hey how much further until we switch?" I asked shooting a sitting infected who was leaning against a light post. "Still got about fifty seven more miles to go." Rolling my head to face him I groaned. "Well wake me up when it's my turn." Tyler glanced at me smiling, "No sir, you got bags under your eyes. When you're asleep you stay asleep." Yawning I asked if it was alright for me to sleep that long to which he waved me off saying a tired leader is a ugly leader. I smiled punching him in the arm before I leaned on my seat belt and dreamed of my life before this all happened.
I heard distant voices that seemed to be...arguing? I think I know these voices? My eyes became heavy again but I forced myself to listen to what these voices were saying.
"I'm telling you- he won't wake up! I tried!"
"Maybe you're doing it wrong?"
"Shut it."
"Did you slap him? I always wanted to try that."
"Wh-no! What's wrong with you?!"
"Well, I'm dead and have no eyes. So that's two things."
"Oh don't be such a smart ass."
"Asses can't be smart."
"I'm going to kill you."
"Well you're too late for that by...a few years."
I groaned knowing exactly who was talking, rolling my head to the side trying to fall back to sleep before I wake up. Feeling a sharp pain on my right cheek I sprang up from both shock and the pain that shot though my face only to smash my head on whatever was in front of me, causing my to slam back down on the soft seat behind me. Grabbing my head I looked up to see my best friend right above me unfazed, no doubt that it was her head I clashed into. Tyler was to her right leaning over from the driver side his face contorted into a hurt, his eyes was focused on my cheek. I glared my best friend for slapping me. "That hurt? If you want you can hit me." Her smile was pure evil even when she offered for me to hit her. She turned her head so her cheek was fully towards me, she even tapped her said cheek twice as to encourage me to hit her. Reaching back I put all my strength into my fist as I whammed it into her face.
Skittlez being tiny at 5'2 and only weighing 100, flew out of the passenger window tumbling a few before rolling to a stop. It made me feel good to hit something, maybe too good. The feeling made me smile knowing I did some damage to her even if it was just a little. The shadows I saw turned into black flames that licked the edges of my vision. A urge I felt told me to do more harm. I cracked a laugh but my laughter stopped short as I saw her sit right up and began to crawl back to me- as if my punch didn't even hurt.
It was then that I wanted to slap my head if it wasn't already throbbing. She's un-dead, of course she wouldn't feel any pain. Yet this realization didn't lower my urge to inflict pain on her- no on everyone. "So we're in New Jersey. We found a two story house to camp in for a few day's to get gas and stuff." Shaking out the evil thoughts I nodded my head, we were in a garage; they others team's were already parked and emptied. Seeing that I was the only one was still seated I blushed in embarrassment.
I unbuckled and jumped out of the jeep then followed my teammates out. "What's everyone doing?" This time Tyler answered, "It's already ten so we decided to have "story time" as Skittlez calls it." I gave him a questionable look on the nickname since that nickname was only reserved for really close friends. Tyler caught my look. "She wanted everyone to call her Skittlez-" Skittlez interrupted, "Cause it's weird people calling me by my real name. Oh and I taught Nathan how to speak English." I nodded as we turn toward the living room where everyone was laughing and have a good time drinking and eating. Candles littered the room, and around the house, to see where everything is, a fire was crackling in the middle of the circle everyone formed. A good size hole was in the said spot with metal surrounding it to make sure the fire was controlled.
Sitting down beside Marcelo Tyler sat to my left handing me a cup of hot coco and two honey buns. I sipped it listening to the conversation. (If you're wondering where everyone is sitting in the circle its: Marcelo, David and Tyler on the sofa. Jacob on the love-seat to the left of Marcelo. Cristina, Nathan, Skittlez, Ashley and Daniel on the other sofa in front of David. And Tiff on the other love-seat to the left Tyler.)
"Really? That's so funny." Ashley giggled from between Skittlez and Daniel. "Now would be a good time to get to know everyone, like back story and stuff." Cristina piped in munching on some chocolate. Everyone agreed saying that it wouldn't hurt, we went around giving our story starting with Cristina.
Cristina cleared her throat before she began, "Well I use to live in Texas, I was with my family on Halloween doing nothing since my family doesn't really do anything on holidays. Anyway, when it was on the news of the infection and how the Dome was open for the uninfected it was already chaotic outside with people killing each other and stuff. When my family heard about The Dome opening we grabbed all our saving money, packed up only what's needed and left." She stopped to take a drink of her milk and another bite of her chocolate before she continued. "We were halfway to New York when there was a Tank on the highway punching off cars left and right. Z members and some Elites were trying to take it down but that thing was just on a rampage. My mom told me and my siblings to get out of the car so we can run but the Tank was already by our car. It picked it up to throw it at the Z members...only my mom and me made it out of the car." She was silent for a few before she continued.
"We made it to the Dome but by then my mom was in deep depression, she blamed herself for their death and she locked herself in her room. I kept catching her trying to over dose, when I stopped her all she would ever say is, "If only I did something." so I told her that I would do something. That's when I joined Z as a solider, the higher ups noticed my skill not only in snipping but in many other subjects. I got a letter asking to join their Elite program when I found that as one of the benefits was family safety I applied. It's when I joined the Elites I met Marcelo and Jacob. Since then we got along- but now that I left The Dome I wonder what will happen to mom. Meh, she'll be fine they'll put her in a rigged home to keep an eye on her." Cristina finished waving her hand in front of her face, everyone's eyes went to Nathan. All was anxious to hear what this Hunter sounds like, let alone his story since he was such a mystery.
"Pass." His voice was deep and rough but not too rough and too deep, but that voice that went good with your typical 'bad boy'. "You can't pass! It's story time you have to tell a story!" Marcelo said. "Pass." Tyler and I was going to say something but Skittlez jumped up tackling Nathan into a hug. "His past is boooorrrinnngg~ trust me it's not worth your timeee. h-haahaaha." She sat back down before saying that she should just start her story.
Skittlez extended her hand toward my direction. "As you know David is my best friend. We were Trick Or Treating when the infection started, the things I'm wearing now was my costume. I went as a Left 4 Dead Hunter, Ironic huh, anyway I was attacked by a kid zombie but made I made it out alive. David and I ran home to find his mom being eaten by Nathan who attacked me but didn't, if that made sense. I ended up hurting my head. We never heard about the The Dome cause we paniced and ran off to our friend Nemo's house, we were good until he tried to take off with our car so I killed him. We found a guy who was a dick who liked me, and Billy he was cool, oh and Tiff. Did I tell you that Nathan use to stalk me? Cause he did. So anyway, that dick guy shot me trying to shoot Nathan or something and Nathan took me away from the group to heal. While I stayed with him he told me my head wound would kill me so I told him to turn me, at first he didn't want to but he did anyway."
Skittlez paused crossing her arms to see if she left anything out. "Ummm while I was with Nathan I met Tiff's sister who let some of the Z people rape me-" I spat out my drink going into a coughing fit, it seemed everyone including Ashley and Daniel was shocked to hear this news. "W-What did you say? RAPE?!" Skittlez nodded turning her head toward Tiff her voice dangerous and she spoke slow. "Yeah your sister let two Z members rape me, so it was only fair that I would kill her and take her hair as my prize. It just so happen that you were her dear little sister, so every time I hear that you're "pissed" cause I killed your sister it really pisses me off making me want to hurt you in words I can't describe."
Skittlez "stared" at Tiff for the longest time. "ANYWAY! When Nathan turned me it took the longest time! Also it was painful has hell, especially the eyes it takes a loooot of will power to not claw out your eyes. I wonder that's why it's usually guy Hunter's and not girls..hm. So later I met Ashley and Daniel and Amber where I got my nickname "Screech" cause my screech is the most high pitch ever. They taught me how to be a Hunter and all before I actually turned into one, then I met up with David and peeps one last time before I fully turned in Hawaii where we switched a shock collar on Tiff. Turns out that Hawaii was getting bombed which is why my arm and leg looks like this, it's cause I got it like this when I was human when a bomb landed close to us. When bomb landed Billy died, Tiff just disappeared, and David and I quickly made it to the train that led to The Dome. I was changing by then but David just thought it was because of my injuries, I ended up locking David in the train. I eyes were bleeding pretty bad by the time I started the train, and because of my eyes bleeding and me starting the train it alerted a horde. Nathan came to get me just in time, when I did change I lost all my memories and I had to battle with the infected part of me to be like I am now. The end."
"I have mix feelings about your story." Cristina said causing Skittlez to laugh. Marcelo said that her story was a roller coaster of feels. "You're next Ashley, I'd like to get to know you and Daniel." Ashley smiled putting her hair behind her ears,"Like all infected stories, it's sad and ends the same way." Tyler shook his head saying that everyone's story is their own, that no ones is the same. "So you should share yours." Ashley took a minuet to think it over before caving in.
She leaned on Daniel's shoulder as she told her story. "Halloween. I was with my friends who were all guys, mind you. We didn't like Halloween so we just hung out at my friends basement watching movies and just chilling. Well, we watched all the movies so we decided to go out and see if there was any near by haunted houses. When we did find one we didn't know of the outbreak or that anyone was infected. Tyler was the first to go, he got bit in the maze. Then it was the twins, they got mobbed by a horde, we were running out of the haunt house. Nick and I was left, we were in the city taking shelter in a near by hotel. We ended up taking shelter in a hotel room we spent the night but it was too much for poor Nick. He hung himself in the bathroom so I ended up being alone. I cried for days in that room too scared to leave the room and too scared to take my own life. It was a week before I actually left to only be mobbed by a horde that was in the hotel I was staying in. I barely got out of that horde, by then my clothes were nothing but shreds, my pants made me trip from how much it was stretched and shredded, my tang top was nothing but a cloth to hide my chest so I found a store to get new clothes. Unfortunately a Hunter was in the store, it attacked me and I was left in the hands of that Hunter, yet the Hunter did kill me it use attacked and left. Though I was wounded and was bleeding profusely I waited for my death in the closet of the store. I cried myself to death, but rather dying I was turning into a Witch. Like Skittlez it was very painful, actually I can't remember much of my change other then the fact that my clothes irradiated my skin, so I took of my shoes and pants to what you see now. When I found out what I become and how my friends died and I was the that re-lived I began to cry."
Ashley closed her eyes as she continued. "I didn't want to walk around in the dark being afraid of survivors and all so I waited until day time to walk around the city. Whenever a human went near me I ended up getting mad because I thought, "Why do they get to live and not me? Why not my friends?" I ended up killing the humans in my blind rage, when I come to I would see that I am just a monster so I would end up crying and running away far from humans, so I wouldn't hurt them. Yet a group of four found me, one girl and three guys. I know one of them was named "Francis" because the others would yell at him. Well, I was at the wrong place at the wrong time, the four found me and was chasing me down it was then that Nathan grabbed me and saved me. He took me in to his home where Amber and Skittlez were, they taught me to control my anger for humans and no sooner I met Daniel. His and I...first met was...special."
Daniel took no time to make his story short and sweet to save time for everyone and or he doesn't like his past. "I was at a Halloween party when everyone there turned, I was outside taking a smoke break when my little brother comes out saying he don't feel so good. So I take him home to find my family dead and a zombie lil bro. He bites me and I kill him, I end up turning in the kitchen of my house; when I found out that I wasn't dead but un-dead I explored the world in my new body. I later met a hot ass babe in a pond butt-ass naked washing blood off her fine ass body, she ended up catching me peeping and went ape shit on me." He stopped to laugh at the memory Ashley looked as if she was blushing. "So she beat the hell out of me but I pulled some of my moves on her, when she was dressed of course I'm not an animal, so anyway she led me to Nate and Skit-"
"Skit is a boy's name-"
"And Nate and I became the best of friends while Skit-"
"It's not Skit stop-"
"And I became hunting buddies."
"I hate you."
Everyone gave a good laugh at the two and their little spat. Jacob got up and walked over to Tiff, "Do you have any stories to tell Miss." My eyebrow twitched at his politeness at the girl even after all the shit we went though because of her. He half ripped off the tape just enough so she could talk. Well with that much force I can tell that he doesn't like her. When he ripped off the tape she took a deep breath before she spoke, "Yeah I do! Once a upon a time there was a bitch who-" He slapped a tape back over her mouth. "Hmm seems like she doesn't, alright who's next. Tyler?" Jacob made his way back to his seat grabbing some donuts on his way back.
Tyler scooted closer to the fire putting his hands out to warm them up from the oncoming cold nights. "Well I was in London visiting family, the outbreak was late there taking about a week before the first person was infected. Me family and I was waiting on my mum to come from the store with some whipped cream for our pie; since we were out. When she came back she was covered in blood and she was hold her neck which was bleeding all over the place." He gave a pained expression staring into the fire. "We didn't know what was going on- if we would of known it was zombies we would of acted differently but we thought some hobo attacked her. We treated the wound but after an hour she "died" when then popo showed up she was already up and biting my family. I took my little brother and ran from the house, on the streets people were taking about The Dome in the states. I mugged me brother and I on a plane and found a place within it's walls. I wanted to join their army in hopes to stop this infection somehow...heh, my brother followed me into the army, and since then we tried to kill every infected we saw thinking it would one day stop the spread itself. But I remember what me mum told me before she died, she said "Take care of your brother Ty.""
He put his head in his hands, "How can I take care of him if I shot him? If he thinks I'm a traitor? If I'm out here?" He lifted his head a little to look into the fire. "But now I know what I must do." He looked directly in Skittlez's and Nathan's direction his gaze focused and his face was serious. "I will work with you because I know you guys will stop what the Dome is doing. I have a feeling you want peace and that's what I want too, for mum, for my brother."
Nathan nodded his head in approval I saw he inched closer to Skittlez and by seeing her lip twitch I knew she knows he moved. "And you're alliance will be useful. All of you will be needed." I squinted at him and his ominous choice of words, it seemed like I was the only one that felt the same way because everyone else was all smiles despite the sad stories..and you know, the ominous things that come out of Nathan's mouth.
It was my turn to tell my story but I said everyone already knows my story cause I told it during court. Ashley and Daniel even knew my story by Skittlez telling them all the memories that came back to her, which was in a way an invasion of privacy that made me uncomfortable, but I'll get over it.
Marcelo wasn't listening so when we waited for him to tell his story he was too busy playing around with his gold fish giving them voices and shit. "MARCELO!" Skittlez yelled making the poor kid jump dropping his fish in surprise. "Ugh, Wify you whore! You made me drop my fish!" I gave a weird look at his choice of words, "Wify?" Jacob asked looking between the two. Skittlez being naive didn't notice how tense Nathan was and the vibe he was giving off. "Yeah got a problem?" She gave a fake tough guy voice shaking her fist at Jacob who looked at her as if she was stupid. "Does that mean that you and M are a thing?" Cristina asked her face unsure. The two laughed saying no they are just pretending, but this didn't stop Nathan from sitting closer to Skittlez as to where their clothes brushed each other. "I believe it's your turn to tell your story." Ashley said smiling over to Marcelo, he stopped to think before making that "oh" face.
He leaned back waving his hand as if he was hot shit. "I use to live in Texas too C. On Halloween I was with my friend getting candy and she was being a lil shet so we had to go home because she was "cold". We were attacked on the street in her complex by some gross kid. My friend got bit but she said she was fine but I was like "Gurl I seen horror movies you a zombie." but she didn't believe me. I left her sorry ass and went to The Dome. And do you know how hard it is to join Z let alone being an Elite?! It's hard! But yeah that's my story thingy." Daniel said that was probably the shortest story that has been shared.
Next was Jacob, he put down his food and drink and cleared his throat so he could begin his story. "Well I was with my friend at the time and when we heard about the outbreak me and him made out way to the to the Dome since they were advertising it at the time. On the way we met a local Z member who would be a guide back to New York, I think his name was Edward or something I forget. At the time in our journey there was still people trying to escape and we were half way to New York when we got into a car accident on the highway. My friend lost his...leg..and I took charge helping Edward fight and strategist, he took notice of my ability saying he would try to put in a good word for me with Z. I ended up losing my friend not soon after, this sent me into protective mode and I promised myself that If I ever had my own team I would make sure, that they will not end up like my friend. When we actually reached the Dome Edward honored his word and I became a member of Z, it wasn't long until they notice that I was more then just some Z member, and they made me an Elite. My first and only team is C and M, and to tell you the truth I thought of M as a Sassy bitch...which he still is and I thought C was a over dramatic drama queen which she is just over dramatic."
"Hey!" Cristina said chucking some of her food at Jacob's face, he just took it like a man unfazed.
"Y-Yeah well I thought you were a one armed whore! Which you are!" This is when Jacob lost it he jumped up yelling "Who's fault's that?!" tackling Marcelo and putting him into a head lock. This piped my interest and I couldn't help but ask what Marcelo meant by "one arm." Jacob answered me with Marcelo still in a headlock who was trying to claw his way free. "We were on a mission to explode a factory that was harboring rouges when M over here fucked up the bomb and the thing exploded taking half of the building along with my right arm!" He took a deep breath tightening his hold on Marcelo before he went on his rant. "Back then whenever someone even said "right" I would freak out and get upset!"
"Seems like you were very sensitive about it back then." Skittlez said with a sincere voice. Jacob threw Marcelo off to turn toward Skittlez. "I'm sensitive about it now!" I laughed clapping my hands. "Alright this is fun, now how about some games?" I asked looking around the room to see curious eyes staring back...well I should say faces since some of us don't have eyes.
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