A/N:
Ey guys here it is yet again xd, mah gawd with the bullshit so far, it's actually making be regret getting up at bed. But enough depressing matters, thanks for sticking by while I tried to get things straight so far. You guys are the best.
Another late us update mah gawd I do apologize for that. Let's say it got worst all of a sudden then it was kind of barable
Anyways Replying to Ze commentz:
Grizzly98:
Glad to see you're back, Loved the chapter.
Ey thanks man, heres the next chapter.
delta 6:
Sweet out of curiosity will there be a lemon scene?
Alright time for an embarrassing explanation xd. How do I put this, I suck at these and at the same time never had experience so I can just say I'm a virgin and to I guess imagine it, kinda makes me weird in a way xd. Like idk dude, I guess I'll do some practice in writing it but don't get your hopes up xd. (Not using porn as an example, even though I watc.. I mean sometimes I lay in bed thinking…)
Yeah well, this just got awkward… Um yeah so yeah that's some of my personal life so far, I mean I'm fifteen dude come on. I'm like a different outside like, I think differently not in a freaky way like, People say I'm a deep, wise, philosophical person with sarcasm in the mix xd. Hey that's what my close friends said some goes for my best friend, idk just listening to the opinion.
Um I guess enough of this shiet, enjoy the story xd.
Chapter Twenty-Seven: Winter Is Coming.
(Alek's P.O.V)
It's been five days since we got here, so far, we're waiting here. Since Carlson and Demsey went out to talk to their contacts back in Wilderbeast.
The gang just sat here doing gods know what. The twins and Snoutlout, actually liked using Harper's term, were busy playing poker. Eret was trying impress Heather this time since Cami and I were taken but he got rejected so bad since she's got a thing for Frank.
We all laughed while he groaned in embarrassment, he walked up to the roof with the twins and Snot bringing with them the crates they used to play poker, I guess to get the rejection out if his system which I can remind was three times, each from us. I guess he's going to get Rebecca now which I can remember, she told me that she has a massive crush on him. I guess her dream came true.
Me, Cami and Heather were busy gossiping about boys. With me and Cami winning the race of course, since both of our boyfriends I guess were badasses while Heather's was in a way smart like Harper and Demsey but he's well different just like the two of them.
"Okay here's the thing." I started. "We saw Harper differently at first, we thought he was well… a Hiccup." I cringed a little since ever since that nickname was glued on self-esteem. He just sticked with it.
"First, he's a bad ass mercenary, second he's great guy to be with."
"Okay hold on how is he a great guy to hang out?" Heather asked cocking an eyebrow.
I blushed a little before sighing, well there's no going back now. And besides I love Harper and being with him was one of the best days of my life.
"Well he's you, he's well sensitive. I mean in a good way. It what makes up him such a great friend, and well um a great boyfriend." I said blushing.
The girls just stared there smiling. Before Heather broke it grinning mischievously at Cami.
"Well Cami, now that Harper is out of the way what about you and Arcenson?"
Cami smiled, I guess imaging Demsey. I guess we were both love struck by two guys from the wasteland well except for Harper.
"We might have met like few days ago but I guess he's great company. He's caring for starters at the same time his business mentality just shows he can be serious in dire situations." Cami responded smiling softly.
Before we could ask Heather, the door opened reveling a wounded Carlson with Demsey dragging him.
We instantly got up as Demsey dragged him to the nearest table, pushing all of the contents to the side, letting it fall down.
He placed Carlson carefully on the table, Cami came to ask Demsey what happened while Heather attended.
"One of Drago's scouts found us, luckily we got them along with their messenger bird." Demsey said breathing heavily but looked at Carlson in worry.
"But he's not okay, look he got shot in the leg, thank the gods he could still walk but he lost a lot of blood!" He informed walking to Carlson who was visibly pale.
"Hey you're going to be alright." Heather reassured.
Carlson coughed, smiling weakly. "You sure about that… lost a lot of… blo..od back there…"
"Look you're going to be alright, what blood type are you?" Heather asked, checking military medical crate.
"Type O…" Carlson started before looking at Demsey. He motioned him to come closer.
He nodded walking close to his friend before Carlson started talking. "Look tomorrow is the day… Yo- you have to plant the charges… Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh" Carlson yelped in pain seeing Heather look at the wound.
"What rifle did he use, this wound look to deep." Heather said worriedly.
"5.56 caliber, not that good to be honest but I guess we can try to patch him up." Demsey said.
That's when I got in the conversation, we needed to save Harper.
"Demsey look me, you, Cami and Gobber go to 27th avenue. We have stick to the plan." I said calmly.
"But Carlson…" he started. But I interrupted him, placing a reassuring hand on his shoulder.
"He'll be alright, Heather has medical training, he'll be in safe hands." I added smiling softly.
Demsey looked hesitantly at his friend but he merely gave a small smile along with a thumb's up.
Demsey sighed, agreeing before going to the back to grab the charges.
"Cami grab Gobber, tell him we need his help."
Cami nodded going back upstairs, I just grabbed my pack along with a M4, I looked behind my pack before smiling. I still had the shotgun Harper strapped on my pack when we trying to get an oxygen tank back in California. I just hope he placed it there for a purpose.
Demsey came back with his gear, wearing his trench coat, black cargo pants and army boots. He was wearing a bullet proof vest hidden inside his coat. It had pins and patches. I didn't notice when I first saw him. It looked like he was an anarchist since his bmx helmet had so much punkish like stickers.
"Hey Demsey were you an activist before?" I asked while he fixed his sniper rifle. He looked at me before chuckling.
"Well yeah that was the good old days, I might be a goody-two shoes in school but once I join rallies I get really wild." He said smiling back.
"Wait first of all why do you join rallies?" I asked placing a hand on my hip while Demsey hummed in response.
"To be honest, I just wanted to destroy and rekt shit up, I mean I didn't care about anybody's political view or opinion on anything. Just wanted to either beat the living shit out of other protesters or cops. Even throwing a Molotov can calm your nerves." He said in a matter of fact tone.
I couldn't argue with that logic, I saw the door open again to see Cami along with Gobber and Stephan entering the room.
Before I could speak, Stephan got to me first. "Look lass, no hard feelings but I'm coming along and that's final."
I groaned, like father like son…
"Alright fine but I'm in charge, if anything happens and you're responsible for it. I won't hesitate to shoot your leg and leave you dead." Demsey interrupted, the cold tone on his voice reminded me of Harper in a way.
I guess the wasteland did change them.
Demsey went outside of grumbling with Cami chuckling softly. I don't know why is she chuckling.
Stephan at first looked pissed before he sighed grabbing his rifle walking towards the door. Before I could follow Heather came out of the dining area calling me my name.
"Alek, Carlson's calling you." She called out, I nodded walking to see Carlson still on the table breathing slowly, an IV strapped on his right wrist, his skin color went back to normal but he still looked weak.
"Alek, give this to Demsey, look chances are." He started but only to groan in pain as he tried to stand up. Me and Heather went to his side ushering him to go slowly he gave us a small thank you before continuing.
He held a small grenade which made us wonder why. Me and Heather both gave him questioning looks but he ignored it. "Tell him to use this in case of emergencies."
"What is it?" I asked still confused.
"Look just give it to him, "groans" by all honesty don't be a bitch and just go." He mumbled, looking mad.
I was about to punch him but Heather stopped me, since she saw my "look".
"Okay thanks Carlson, come on Alek the others are waiting." She told me as I tried to off her grasp to teach Carlson a lesson, I stopped seeing Heather chuckling.
"Remember he got shot, I think you would only make it worst." She reminded
"Doesn't give him the right to call me a bitch!" I retorted
I sighed walking to the door to see the rest looking at me with questioning looks. I went to Demsey pushing the thing Carlson gave me. He had a brow up looking at me before his face went serious, his expression turning dark.
(Eliza's P.O.V)
Been five days since Harper got here so far, he's recovery is doing good. The down side is that he lost a foot, I don't know how will he react to it.
Been planning the uprising with Thuggory and the others, His contact Carlson came earlier, telling him the plan will start either at midnight or tomorrow morning. I guess we have to drag Harper's out of the fight, might be a problem but we owe him after what we did.
Then the doors opened, reviling Drago glaring at me hard. I got shock stepping back as he approached me menacingly.
"So, how's the boy so far?" He asked coldly.
I gulped before speaking shakily. "He's doing well Lord Bludvist, I'm afraid he might wake up within the next month."
"Well in good, but if he dies on that bed, you'll be more than just a toy…" he purred darkly which made me step back unconsciously."
He chuckled darky walking out of the infirmary. I sighed slouching back into my sit, looking at my desk. To see the drawings I made four years, God I miss my old life but the doors opened again. I look carefully before smiling and standing up.
My brother, Fredhelm ran to me hugging me hard. He giggled while I hugged him back before ruining his already messy hair.
"What are you doing here, you should be back home." I chuckled holding his shoulder.
He smiled but his expression went serious. He gave me a folder piece of paper, I looked at him and the paper curiously. I opened it reading the contents before I folded it back and looking back at my brother.
"Go home and grab our bags, and hide in the closest remember our secret phrase?" I asked getting on his height.
"Yeah, Winter is Coming." He giggled, I laughed a little as well, loved that show. But enough joking.
"Go." I said and he nodded giving me one more hug before running out.
"Winter is coming, and I hope we get the hell out of here." I muttered softly.
(No P.O.V)
As the gang went through New York taking an hour and a half which they did not expect to reach their destination. They encountered freaks and other survivor's a like who wanted to kill them.
Right now, Demsey looked at service hatch opening it, dragging it slowly. He opened his torch to see an only green gas flowing through the sewage.
He sighed before rummaging his bag to see him holding five gas masks. "Take these, here also the filters. Whatever happens don't break it or you'll get infected didn't know the nest got this far." He informed giving the gang each.
"Why do we ned' thus' lad?" Gobber asked, Demsey sighed.
"Infection might be land based but that doesn't mean the it can't be air based. Think of that gas as their hormones secreting out of their bodies. It's what keeps them going just in case they don't to infect or eat anyone."
Gobber nodded wearing his mask like the rest of the gang. Demsey grabbed his pistol before jumping down, hearing the splash of the water. While the rest used the ladder.
They looked at Demsey pointing the torch at the dark corridor up ahead. They merely or most of them gulped. Hearing screams and footsteps a like. "Calm down," He started his voice muffled. "Look just stick by me, Gobber Stephan guard our backs." He ordered before he started walking.
The girls by now were shaking, since anytime the freaks could jump them at any moment. They heard more footsteps and growls but Demsey kept calm. But the others started to get paranoid.
"Demsey, you sure you know where you're going." Cami said looking behind her anxiously."
"We're almost, just a few mor…" Demsey started before out of nowhere a freak jumped him, he instantly hit the water, the splash echoing through the sewers. He struggled as the freak tried to bite his neck, his torch by now rolled to the side, there shadows reflecting on the wall on their fight.
Demsey pushed its head through its neck grunting is frustration as its mouth made a clacking sound from its teeth. Amy and Cami tried to find a shot but to no avail as they rolled back and forth through the sewage.
Demsey having enough kicked it off before going for his torch, he slammed it to its head once, hearing his skull cracking upon impact. It screeched it pain before he kicked it back against the wall, the body sliding against it. I tried to get up before Demsey kicked it again this time at its face, it slide over trying to get up again but Demsey kicked it again and again until you could see the imprint of his boot.
He breathed hard, tired from the fight. The rest just stood there in silence but still stayed vigilant.
He stopped breathing before inhaling slowly. He looked at his torch to see it a small bend but nothing to severe, it still worked.
"This way." He said out of breath leading the gang.
They reached a small staircase leading to a service door, he opened the door before pointing his gun looking left and right checking each corner before the gang followed.
They walked through what it appears to be a generator room. They saw a hole just below to, Demsey pointed his torch down to see vines tangled on the floor.
He also saw mushrooms and flowers along with moss around the what appears to be a subway.
"Okay we're here, the rest of you wait here. I'll plant the charges." He said.
"Wait you're not going alone." Cami interjected.
He sighed placing his hands on her shoulder for reassurance. "Look I can handle it, you guys came here just to help me once shit hits the fan."
"That's why Carlson gave me this." He said pulling out the, pulling out a small pineapple like grenade. "The guys back in Wilderbeast managed to make this, it acts like bait, the duration his at least thirty which is good, which is enough time."
"You guys stay, here I can't afford to lose any of you. Especially you two," Demsey said point at the girls. "If I lose you I don't know if this was worth it in the first and you on the other hand." He started point at Alek this time. "If Harper finds out his one true love dies he'll blame me and he'll…" He started be shrugged it off before jumping in.
He looked around to see the most just along the walls of the subway, he saw a D-train filled with plant life. He sighed pulling out his Famas with a tactical light before walking slowly. He noticed the infected weren't anywhere around him which got him suspicious.
He walked up ahead to see a train station which leads to Wilderbeast, he got up the platform checking the area. He sighed slowly walking up the staircase. He got his dufflebag looking at the charges, it was standard issued explosives but Carlson made it ten times bigger, he tied at least ten pieces to it, also programed it for a running timer to which only reaches to a maximum of twelve hours. Demsey checked his watch to see it was only five-thirty in the afternoon.
He got the charge tying it around the platfrom, contented he started to place the timer, he tied the wire to the other charge he planted on another key area. If his and Carlson's calculations were correct the pillars would collapse causing a chain reaction, with most of the pillars breaking with it.
They just didn't know how much damage the charge would do once it goes off. When stood before he heard multiple footsteps. He looked to his right to see the freaks running at him, he swore before sitting on the staircases railing sliding down. He saw freak trying to get on top of the platform, he shot them before he jumped down running back.
"Shit, shit, shit… Holy fuck… holy fuck. The fuck is this shit!" He swore out loud as a horde of them ran at him. Demsey kept on running, running and gunning at the same time. He saw another tunnel up ahead, he smiled grabbing the grenade, pulling the pin in the other side, he saw greenish smoke pop out, he looked back instantly the freaks looked at its direction running towards it.
He saw the hole where he jumped off, he ran as fast as he can yelling. "Hey, hey get ready." He yelled loudly.
He reached it looking up to see Stephan's hand, he grabbed it as he was pulled back up, then all of a sudden, a freak grabbed his leg trying to him back in. Cami got her rifle hitting it in the head it fell to the ground.
Once he got up he looked at his leg where the freak got him, he saw no marks which made up sigh in relief.
Then he got tackled to the ground, to feel Cami hugging him fiercely.
"If I'm not wearing this mask I would kiss you for being a brave moron." She mumbled, but Demsey heard her. He chuckled before hugging her back.
Cami got off him, helping him up. They both dusted each other before Demsey looked at them. "We have another hour and a half to get back home and get some rest. We better get ready."