Nick a dark hair man of 35 was sitting against a tree his gun was laying on the ground beside him. Curled up in a ball beside him was a small dirty blond hick who was no older than 25. The weather was getting cold and it felt as if winter was approaching quickly Nick always hated the winter but with the small hick curled up beside him the winter didn't seem so bad. The hick opened his eyes slowly as if he was contemplating weather he wanted to wake up or to go back to sleep. He closed his eyes and buried his face into nicks side which caused the dark haired man to chuckle and wrap around the young man. It was still dark out and Nick couldn't see anything he heard a twig snap and he knew he had to go investigate even though it meant he had to move the hick who was still cuddled against him. He gently moved the hick laying him down on the ground and laying his jacket around him as a blanket the young man smiled and snuggled into the jacket and Nick went into the woods to investigate what the hell was walking around in the woods at this time at night. He walked a few feet away from the campsite and ran into a red hair man who looked about Ellis's age
"Who the fucks are you" Nick said stepping back
"Who the hell are you" the red hair man asked looking nick up and down
"I asked you first" nick said giving him a don't fuck with me look
The red head man stepped forward and stuck out his hand as if he wanted nick to shake it. Nick took his hand shaking it and looked at the man there was something about him it was like he had met him before. He had dirty reddish blond hair which was held in place by a red bandana and a red hat. His shirt nick had seen that shirt somewhere it was the exact same one that Ellis the blond hick he was traveling with wore.
Keith?" Nick said hopefully