"I could always hotwire another vehicle if we need to."Roxy volunteered with a shrug. She wasn't worried about getting there so much as what to do after they got there.

"Sounds like a plan then. Is everyone here?" He asked, taking a glance around them. He couldn't remember all the faces that had gathered in the van.

"My name is Daniel. I think Norman isn't here yet. We went scavenging in the same house but he left before me."

Dimitri's ears perked a bit at a sound nearby, 'Just more of those rotting bastards...' he thought bitterly as he slumped a bit. However, as he continued listening , Dimitri started to make out bits and pieces of talking, something that last time he checked, the dead couldn't do. "Nah, it couldn't be..." Dimitri muttered as he got up, wincing a bit as his still aching legs offered a bit of complaint. Dimitri cautiously peered over the fence, mentally thanking the cosmos that he was tall enough not to have to stretch to see. Sure enough, there was a small group of people two houses over, "Holy shit...". Dimitri was over the gate with his duffel bag, Valentine, and crowbar in tow before his brain fully registered his actions, "H-hey! Over here!" he half yelled as he stumbled to the group, his legs still a bit shaky from the long distance sprint he'd preformed earlier. Part of Dimitri knew that this probably wasn't his best idea, but he could care less, he'd be damned if he had to continue watching his own ass to make sure nothing was chewing on it.

"Don't shout!" Roxy said. She wanted to yell, but sound attracted zombies. They didn't want to attract any more attention until their group got back together. The dude was either exhausted or injured Roxy was hoping for exhausted. If he was injured they would have to kill him, they couldn't afford to take any chances. Roxy hurried over to help the guy. "Are you injured?"

Jack jumped in the van and started it up. "All aboard!" he yelled (Sorry got to go to school)

Norman, seeing that Jack got into the van, quickly sprints and jumps into the van. "Hey, you weren't going to leave me, were you?" Norman said with a little chuckle. "Hey, who is this guy anyways?" he said, pointing towards Dimitri.

"So who are you?" Daniel asked Dimitri, "and, are you injured?" Daniel understood Roxy's question, at least, he thought so. An injury could either be a scratch or a bite, and you especially don't want the latter one.

Jack turned the van off, noticing how many people were still in disarray about the whole situation. He stepped out of the vehicle and jogged toward the injured kid. "Hello, my names Jack. Looks like you ran quiet a distance" he said peering behind where he jumped over the fence. He glanced down noticing his shoes were torn "Holy crap, well you shouldn't have to worry, from this point on were driving" he said, then corrected himself "From the point in the van till we reach our destination actually" He looked up at Demetri "So as you know everyone's got a story...what about you?" He asked. He glanced back at Ginger smiling.

"Yeah. What happened" Norman said, though he got quiet near the end, to a barely audible whisper, when he looked at Dimitri's wrist. "What the hell happened to your wrist" Norman said quite loudly.

Dimitri's excitement faded a bit as the others urged him to quiet down, not that he minded too much given the situation, "Ah, sorry 'bout that, guess I got a bit over excited when I heard people rather than cannibalistic dead guys. The name's Dimitri." he mused, doing his best to put on what he hoped was a friendly smile. Much like his excitement, Dimitri's smile faded when one of the strangers inquired about the blood on his wrist, he figured that he should address that question immediately before the others assumed the worst, "Oh don't worry about this, I didn't get bit by one of them, this is just a love tap from my early warning system slash pet." he said quickly, hoping the others wouldn't be so skeptical that he had to take Val out and risk another bite.

"That is one weird warning system. You might want to rethink it. As long as your not bite your welcome to join us. We're about to head out." Roxy explained as she examined the wound. It didn't look like a zombie bite, so she didn't care what his warning system entailed.

Ginger watched their conversation a little ways away, shifting from foot to foot uneasily. He grew more grouchy and anxious by the moment. "We should really get going." He stated, taking a glance around them. He could see the undead closing in ever so slowly at the end of the block. Ginger headed towards the van, pulling the passenger's door open.

Jack nodded and sprinted toward the van "Well lets go, undead hear the dinner bell!" he yelled reaching over, pulling ginger into the passanger seat and closing the door. He closed his own door, and started the van. He put his hand on gingers cheek "To the mansions. We should take a bath when we get there" He said winking.

Roxy made her way back across the street. She would wait until everyone else was loaded into the van, just in case they needed a second vehicle.

Dimitri hopped into the back of the van with a small grunt as his cramped calves still offered a bit of protest, "Thanks for letting me tag along...i'll try to make myself useful when I can." he mumbled before dropping his crowbar to the floor of the van with a sharp clank and pulling his bag into his lap. The bag shuffled around a bit, Valentine must've been getting curious, well, that or getting pissy about the bag being zipped nearly all the way up. Dimitri placed a hand on top of the bag and glared down at it, "Oh no you don't. Just wait until we get...well, wherever the hell we're going." he whispered under his breath.

"Eyes on the road." Ginger responded to Jack, not letting himself chuckle at Jack's remark. He turned towards the back of the van, taking in who all was with them. He gaze drifted at the ragged group, resting briefly on Dimitri and the others. Ginger was little put off how Dimitri talked to his bag, but he didn't think much of it.

Jack looked back seeing a python. "Awwwww Hes adorable!" Jack said. "Polly want a cracker?" He said to the snake. Jack threw a stale cracker near the snake. He peeked behind him remembering that there is also another vehicle. He tapped the wheel with his fingers while whistling. He tuned on the raido....Baby baby baby oooooooooohhhhhhh! Jack pounded the off nob on the radio, and was breathing heavily. "That was scary..." he wimpered. He gave ginger a look "Do you like snakes?" he asked with a smile

"I'm indifferent to snakes." Ginger replied with a shrug. He leaned In his seat, glancing out the car window. "How close are we that mansion?" He asked as he took a glance back at Jack.

After 40 days being in the woods Brian lost his all hope.He saw a zombie on the road killed it with a pocket knife then he thought he saw his mother but it was just a side affect of the pills he was taking.After walking for a while he felt glimpse and fell down then he saw a van he was happy since what happened with last group he was happy to see some new faces.He got up ran to van and then he fainted.