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Silence surrounded us as we waited for a sign that Dead Reckoning was coming. A flash of light, the sound of gun fire, the squeals of wheels. Anything.

Instead were sitting here in this fucking Jeep, watching squirrels scurry around.

How in hell did squirrels survive the zombie apocalypse but some of the most intelligent people didn't last 10 minutes.

Over whelming dread filled my stomach at the sound of whirling tires, and Riley hopped out of Woody. Charlie sat up, picking me up with one of his arms and balancing me against his hip like a small child as I clung to his neck. He hopped out, whipping his pistol back towards Mowtown and Pilsie as they got out of the Jeep, Slack standing behind us, her hands on her own monstrous gun.

Riley narrowed his eyes, seemingly glaring at the dangers that my sences warned me of. I winced as Charlie tighted his grip around me, still holding me against his side. I wiggled out of his arms, which is one of the last things I wanted to do, but I needed to be able to shoot. I picked up my own monster of a gun, and pressed my back against Charlie's and guarded his back. I felt his warmth even through all of his clothes, making me lean into him more.

"Alright they're coming..you guys stay here...and be very quiet..Thing two and thing one.." He winked at Slack and I. I laughed softly as Slack rolled her eyes, and smiled softly at the blond man. I sighed, watching the obvious chemistry working between those two. I smiled softly, nodding my head.

"I'm gonna try to talk my way inside." He said, quickly running away from the small group, and towards the main road. Charlie seemed anxious as Riley got further and further away. He kept his gun pointed towards Mowtown and I turned, still behind Charlie a little to glare at the dark haired woman. A cruel smirk spread across her lips, as frost formed in her dark eyes as she glared at Charlie.

"He's gonna steal that truck and leave us here." She pointed out, anger seeping from her form. I scowled, clicking my gun as Charlie shook his head violently.

"No..Riley would never do dat..just look at 'em and you can tell he'd never to dat." Charlie spoke sincerely, glaring down at the woman. I snarled, and spat at her feet, causing her already dark eyes to darken.

"Just like how your father knocked up your whore of a mother and left you there." I spat out viciously from left field. It was a random guess, and it seemed to have struck a nerve. Mowtown scowled at me, as I smirked, still growling like an animal, wrapping my arms around Charlie's waist.

"I know he's not like that man. Go help him." Pilsie said sincerly. Charlie looked towards Slack, and then turned his head to look at me.

"Go." Slack and I spoke, nodding our heads. Charlie nodded, and took a few paces towards where Riley went, before he spun back around. All the sudden he had grabbed me by the elbow, dragging me towards him and bending me down in a dip, like salsa dancing and pressed his scarred lips to mine. I gasped, pressing my lips back and all to soon he had stood me up right and was jogging after Riley. I stood there dumbly, watching him like a stupid fish.

I turned back around, pointing towards the jogging man. Slack laughed as Pilsie nodded his head and Mowtown sneered.

"Yeah..that just happened." Pilsie joked, reaching over to pat my head.

Silence rang around, and my stomach dropped as Mowtown winked at Pilsie. Pilsie let a wicked grin seep onto his face as he winked back. I grabbed Slack's hand, and we gripped them as we backed up...

just to watch Pilsie deck Mowtown square in the face.

Slack burst out laughing as Mowtown tumbled to the ground, obviously unconscious. I laughed, and turned once I heard quick footfalls coming towards us. I smiled widely as I saw Charlie running back towards us, and suddenly turned, and threw me over his shoulder. He turned towards the still conscious two, his blue eyes twinkling.

"Borrowing. Not stealing!" He yelled as he raced back towards where Riley was waiting for Dead Reckoning, with me bouncing on his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. I laughed, grabbing the back of his shirt and trying to live thought the ride, and I smiled as his arms held me in place. I watched the leaf covered ground pass quickly below me as I rested against him, once again feeling the warmth seeping through the layers and layers of clothes. Suddenly we stopped, and I was tugged off of his shoulders and into his side.

"Everythin's okay back there." Charlie told Riley, who looked down at me amused at my slight light headiness.

I looked up, slightly dizzy to see what looked like..A giant train coming our way..

"It's to late to send us back.." I muttered, just a little scared at the large 'truck' that just kept coming and coming and coming around the corner. Charlie's pistol was still out, and my machine gun was slung over my shoulder. Riley's eyes widened as he nudged Charlie a little.

"Put that thing away, put on your best Sunday smile and just..just try to look friendly."

Charlie huffed, straighting his hat after he tucked his gun inside his pants. He looked down at me, sweeping my bangs off to one side ,and kissing the top of my head. I wonder what's gotten him so touchy feely all of the sudden. Who cares, I'm gettin' some Charlie sugahh.

"But I am friendly."

We smiled, our smiles not reaching our eyes and waited for the truck to come closer.

INSIDE DEAD RECKONING: NARRATOR'S POV!:

"HEY CHOLO! Take a ook at this!" Pretty Boy called out, her short, straight blond hair in her normal pig tails, and a dark haired man came forward, his tanned face masked in confusion. Before he reached the night vision screen, glowing a bright green, a large man named Foxy spoke.

"Its Denbo. And his idiot..and the idiot seemed to find a little idiotess." Foxy spoke, looking at the screen as Cholo came to stand next to him. He snorted, looking at the image of the creepily smiling trio. He starred down Peace, his dark eyes narrowing.

"She...She seems...to ring a bell."

Pretty Boy squinted her eyes at the picture, her eyes opening in recognition.

"Oh yeah! The sky flower maker!" She gaped, looking at the tiny girl. "But what's she doing with Charlie and Riley?"

"Who fucking knows. But we need her to come with us. We only have enough sky flowers to last another few hours, and we'll need more to get the fuck out of here. Stop the truck." Cholo cackled, sitting down on a silver painted spinning chair.