Lonely Hearts and Lost Hope

So hiya there. It's been a while. I apologize so much for not writing. I had huge writers block, even now I'm having trouble. I have managed to find enough inspiration for this though! This story is based off a zombie!stuck roleplay I had with my group. Me and my Dirk did this very amazing story, that I now feel compelled to write it. In case you didn't realize already this is a JakeDirk fanfiction with a bit of RoxyDirk hinted at. My writing style may change, if it does I apologize. Also comment and tell me if I should continue this! Thanks a bunch and lots of love~ Alwayschanging

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Jake felt the plane bounce and the passengers rock slightly as they landed. Jake had his face practically pressed against the window. He was so excited. Nineteen lonely years on an island can really take a toll on a gentleman. He pulled his carry on from out under the chair in front of him. He was shaking now! His best bro for how many years now was only a short walk away. Jake could hardly believe it. His heart fluttered at the thought of getting to see all his friends in person. He could just see all the good times they would have together! Slumber parties, movies, theme parks, and so much more that he couldn't do over the computer or his phone.

"We have now landed in Houston, Texas. We hope you enjoy your stay and fly United Airlines again." Jake jerked forward slightly as the small plane stopped. He saw the stairs lower and people in the front rows began to unbuckle and collect their things. Couldn't they move any quicker?! He had places to be! People to see! For once in his life. Jake's legs were shaking, he was so nervous and excited. What if Dirk didn't like him in person?! No. Of course you guys will get along fine! Better than fine. Wonderfully! Finally the person next to him climbed out and gathered her language. Jake fumbled with his seat belt. When he heard the click he bolted out of his seat. The woman jumped back with a slight shriek.

"Sorry, ma'am! Have a great day! I sure will!" He said as he pushed pass everyone in the plane. The pilot tipped his hat to Jake and Jake smiled back in acknowledgement. He ran down the stairs and stumbled slightly when he hit the pavement. That had been a long, long plane ride so his legs were wobbly. Much like how sailors feel after stepping onto land after a voyage at sea. Yes, that sounded like a good and adventurous example to Jake. Not that he was a sailor. Maybe he could go boating with Dirk. Dirk! He started running across the pavement and opened the door to the airport. He straightens his cloths and hoists his bag over his shoulder before stepping into the airport.

Ok. Blonde hair. Tall. Pale skin. Possibly with a puppet or katana. Well maybe not a katana. Airport security and all. Maybe no puppet either… focus! Jake walked pass into the seating area. He didn't see Strider around here. What if he had gone to the wrong gate? No, he had told the man multiple times. Jake checked his phone for the time. 6:23 right around when the plane was supposed to get here. Perhaps he should try calling Dirk. Jake unlocked his phone and skimmed over his bro's number. Why was he nervous to call? Just do it English! He taps call and holds the phone to his ear.

"Hello, Jake?" Dirk said. He gazed around the airport. There were way too many people here. He couldn't see the black haired boy anywhere. He would be able to recognize English if he was anywhere near. "Are you here now?" His voice cracked slightly near the end and he quietly cussed himself out. A Strider should never be nervous, visibly nervous.

"Yea. I just got off the plane. Where are you Strider?! I'm looking everywhere but I can't seem to find you!" Jake said. He started walking away from the gate. He stepped out into the center of the airport and gazed around. Still no Dirk.

"Hold on bro. I'll go somewhere you'll be able to find me." Dirk stepped out from near the bathrooms, still holding the phone to his ear. He stopped, abruptly. Standing in the middle of the airport was no other than Jake English. Everything seemed to slow down. The boy he had developed a crush on years ago. He was here. Standing right in the middle of Houston's airport. It seemed almost too unreal to be true. Jake turned and his green gaze landed on Dirk. His mouth went up into a warm smile and his eyes went from confusion to joy. Dirk practically melted right there. He had harsh effects from English's smiles when they video chatted. This was in person. He felt the phone slipped from his fingers and he tightened his grip, everything changing back to normal speed.

"I see you! Looking good." Jake chuckled and hung up the phone. Dirk heated up slightly at the compliment but put his phone away. Jake slid his phone in his short's pocket before starting to run over to Dirk, his arms outstretched. Before Dirk could process much more he was in Jake's arms. His mouth was open slightly in surprise and his arms hung limply at his sides. Jake English was touching him. Holy shit.

Jake held onto Dirk tightly. He realized this probably looked like more than a bro hug, but he didn't really care at the moment. He was actually touching another human being. He hadn't done that since his grandmother died all those years ago. He felt himself tearing up but he held the water works back. Wouldn't want to embarrass Strider any further. He squeezed Dirk's shirt. He felt Dirk's hands wrap around his back lightly. Before Dirk held him tighter.

"Good to see you man." Dirk said, chuckling. He backed out of Jake's hug. Not because he didn't like it. More because he thought Jake was getting uncomfortable or the people around them were. He wished to be there in Jake's arms for longer, much longer. But the time has passed. He already let go.

"Blimey. You're even taller than I expected!" Jake exclaimed, he had so much to ask, so much to talk about, but it was bouncing around in his head and it was hard to decide where exactly to start. He felt a certain coldness after the hug. He had been enjoying it. Does Dirk not want him so close? Jake guessed he could understand. He just felt a little rejected. Dirk smiled, closed mouth and laughed.

"And you are just as eccentric as I thought you would be." Dirk gazed at the signs and saw one pointing to luggage drop off. "Shall we walk then?" Dirk said motioning. Jake smiled back and adjusted the strap on his bag before starting to walk, Dirk followed at his side; maybe a little closer than he had to be. Good thing Jake wouldn't notice, not having ever walked next to another in his life, besides his grandma. She had died a while ago though and Jake was young.

"Why of course. Where will we be going to first?! I have been reading a lot about Texas. Will we be visiting Austin? I've heard good things about their music! Where do you work? Where will I work?! How high up is your apartment?" Jake turns to Dirk with an expression of glee. "I brought some of my movies! I could show you Avatar!" Dirk looked down and Jake with an amused expression. He sure was excited.

"One thing at a time English." Dirk laughed. "How about we start with your luggage?" Dirk slide his hands into his pockets.

"Of course!" Jake said, slightly flustered now. They walked together a little more in a quiet comfort. Both needed some time to recover and come to terms with the fact that they were actually right next to each other. Suddenly, a scream was heard. Dirk stopped and Jake halted behind him. "What do you think that could have been about?" Moments later a group of people frantically ran from one gate. People unloading from the plane actually backed up and returned to the plane. Only a few astonished people stood around. A woman covered her child's eyes and beckoned him to follow her away. Jake started walking forward, to the source of this commotion; he was curious.

"Jake… I think we should follow all those people." Dirk said, slightly concerned. Who knew what had happened. This was an airport after all. There could be a murderer right around that corner. Losing Jake in such a way after waiting so many years to meet him would have been cruel. Jake caught the scent of fresh blood when he turned. He was very familiar with that scent. He saw the top of a man over some of the chairs. He seemed very busy with something that was underneath him. After a few more steps forward Jake saw something he never needed to see in his entire life. He covered his eyes. Dirk slowly came up behind him. "Shit…" He muttered.

The man was digging into a woman's stomach. Her mouth was ajar, in mid-scream, and her eyes were eerily open. He pulled out her entrails and bit down, splattering blood across his face. He stopped and sniffed the air. Slowly the creature turned and locked eyes with Dirk. It dropped the woman's organs and shrieked.

"Jake… We got to go." The man vaulted over the chair and rushed towards the two men. "Now!" Dirk gripped Jake's hand and started running. Jake yelped in surprise and watched as his bag fell out of his grip. He looked to his bag then to Dirk, he twisted around so that he could run as fast as the other. Jake looked over his shoulder to see the monster still chasing. It tripped over the bag and fell flat on its face. Jake had to admit it was kinda funny, but he wouldn't laugh at a time like this. That little act may have saved their lives.

Dirk stopped quickly causing Jake to rush forward and get his arm pulled. Jake looked at Dirk with a slight frown but Dirk wasn't paying any attention to him. What lay ahead of the two was complete and utter chaos. Jake gasped and held back his gag reflex. Crowds of people rushing to the exits. It was like an ocean. How had such recklessness happened in such a short period of time?! Many in the crowd were attacking others. They seemed like machines, tearing through people without any look of remorse.

"Dirk come on! We can't just stand here! I have my pistols in my bag!" Jake said tugging at the taller man's arm. Dirk jolted back to action and rushed into the crowd, Jake's hand wrapped around his arm. He pushed against people. Jake apologized to everyone they collided with. When they made it to the conveyer belt that carried people's luggage the airport was clearer. "Ok. So it's green with a skull on it!" He said looking around. He saw a flash of grey over the crowd. He narrowed his eyes. When he didn't see anything he shook his head and turned to Dirk frantically searching.

"Fuck. Where is it!?" Dirk was throwing others luggage out of the way in frustration.

"There!" He shouted pointing to his bag. Dirk looked quickly to Jake and rushed to his bag. Jake looked behind him briefly. The airport was settling, but was still hectic. He saw a flash and heard a roar; one that sounded like an animal, nothing human about it. Before he could process the thing it was on him. The monster ripped it's claws into Jake's chest, letting out a shriek of delight. "Dirk! Get it off me!" Jake shouted, trying to grab the creatures hands.

Dirk collected the bag and turned back to see a hooded man on top of Jake. The "man" was digging his claws into Jake's chest. Dirk dropped the bag. "JAKE!"

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So there's my first chapter for Lonely Hearts and Lost Hope. I hope it was good and that you enjoyed it! Please let me know how I can improve. Should I continue this? (I realize I mentioned this in the introduction but pfft I'll mention it again) If I do I will be generally following the plot from the original roleplay but I will take suggestions. If you caught onto the reference I have in this story I love you. Well it's not really a reference, it's more like a character. From a certain zombie themed game. Sorry if there is any grammar or spelling mistakes! There is only so much I can do! Thanks for reading~