After a while of staring into space awkwardly with Luke, Rebecca comes into the room along with Alvin. "Where's Nick and Pete?" She asks. "And the girl." She says in a revolting tone of voice. Luke gets up and tells me to follow him. "Uh, sure." I answer. We walk into the kitchen along with Rebecca and Alvin. Carlos was behind us following.
"You're a part of this group now." Luke says to me, then turns around and faces everyone else. "She's a part of this group? They're both working with Carver! You little fucker. You guys are both trouble." Rebecca yells to me.
She officially got on my nerves. And she don't wanna to that. "Shut the fuck up you little bitch. Just because you have a baby that won't survive an hour on it's own doesn't mean that you get to be all up in my damn face, only caring about yourself. You think that you can fight me? Huh? Well fucking try." I yell. Luke stared at me in shock along with everyone else. "I don't know who Carver is, but I'm not working with him. I'll prove it by leaving." I speak. "And go tell Carver? I don't think so." Rebecca says to me, but more quieter now, as if I knocked some sense into her.
"Both of you. Stop." Luke tells us. No one could see it. I can just kill her in her sleep. That motherfucker.
Rebecca didn't say another word, and went upstairs.
About two hours passed, and Nick, Pete, and Clementine were still not back. Luke was pacing in a circle. "Calm down, Luke. You're making me nervous." Alvin points out.
"Nick better be alright," Luke says, wiping the shiny sweat off of his forehead. "You want me to go out looking for them?" I ask. "I'll be fine, it's just a gunshot," I say before he would talk about how I'm injured.
"...Yeah. Yeah, okay. Me, Alvin, and you. Carlos, Rebecca, and Sarah can stay here." Luke decides.
Sarah? Who's Sarah? My mine asks, but I didn't have the time to think about that right now.
"Alright. You ready to go now?" I get up off of the couch slowly, my stomach aching. "Yeah, now'll be good." Luke says. Alvin walks in with his rifle. Luke grabs his rifle, and I grab my bow and arrow that was leaning against the wall. "Alright." I say. I unlock the door and exit the house.
And we were off on a dangerous path.