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Casually walking up, Enzo noticed a male who was one of the helped that unloaded the truck. When he noticed Enzo, a part of him slowed in his walk, sort of hesitant at first when this other male came towards him. Well this was something he wasn't expecting...a non hostile approach by another, which...hopefully is a breath of fresh air. This man looked like a surfer type, treehugger-esque looking dude but he more than likely could be wrong. When he offered his hand to shake while his attention was on Enzo, he slightly smirked

"Hm? Nope...I'm far from redneck...I'm from the islands, mon. Recently got here...looks like you guys did too." Enzo responded.

Matt nodded. "Yeah, we've been in the area for a little over a month and decided to go ahead and move into someplace safer than an old farmhouse." Matt looked at him and said, "You can stay with us as long as you don't try to hurt anyone and you contribute. We lost a lot of people a month ago and another three just a few minutes ago. Come on I'll show you around."

Matt nodded at the guys finishing up and heading to go bury the dead. He closed up the cars and double checked the gate before leading Enzo into the school. "I'm Matt by the way. and you are?"

Going for the handshake, Enzo nodded from the information Matt gave him "Damn....sorry to hear that...I lost everyone in my group except my brother...well...we got separated. We had inner turmoil and it's like we ate our own asses up. And no worries, mon...I won't bite anyone's ass. And I have all kinds of shit in this bag. First aid shit, dried meat shit, shits and giggles shit, whatever can be useful, I got it. Need me to blow someones balls off, I'm your Island Boy...but serious it's if it's necessary...I don't willingly want to blow someones balls off just because they beat us in a game of gin rummy." he said just going off at the mouth.

Clearing his throat "Sorry, mon, I tend to ramble on...bad habit but you're the first people I've seen in days." he went on to follow Matt "And thank you for the hospitality....oh and the name's Enzo..." he smirked

Matt smiled. "Don't thank me just yet. You haven't met everyone. We are a pretty diverse group. My sister Nikki and I started the group on Day 0. Nikki got married a while ago to Kyle." Matt walked past the main offices and to the first hallway where the group's first round of rooms were being set up. The first room on the left was the medical room. Matt and Sasha had the room next to that, next was Kyle and Nikki's room. On the other side of that was Violet's room. Matt stopped and looked at Violet who seemed perplexed by something.

"What's wrong Violet? Oh, this is Enzo. This is Violet." Violet looked up and smiled still a bit unsure. "Matt, you know that Ethan and I were sharing a bed while at the farm but there was never any hanky panky and as far as I can tell we are friends but I can't tell if we should continue the sleeping arrangements or not? I guess not. When I asked him he seemed indifferent. What do you think?" Violet asked.

Matt looked at her and smiled, relieved it was only something like this and not something much worse. "Enzo? You wanna field this question?"

Enzo raised an eyebrow when saying not to thank him yet as they walked into the building. Nice size, roomy, somewhat safe haven from what he sees. When going through the hallways and learning about who started this group, they came upon one of the ones there, Violet, her name was. When she brought up a situation and Matt put it on him to answer, The unguarded newcomer looked over bewildered wondering why he had to answer this. "Whoa...there, mon. I don't think I'm qualified to answer....." he said making it seem like it was not his place to give any kind of advice.

"I'm new here...so...I think it's better for you to answer" waiting for a moment he answered anyway "Ay...if you two not knocking da boots and shakin the bed up and screaming out like a porno....then I'd say sleep separately...that's what I'd do. I won't share my bed.....unless that ass is shared....WITH A WOMAN I MEAN!...with a woman. I have nothing against people who are homosexual but I just don't swing that way...I remember when I tease my bro about-....eh...it's your call Matt...." he said shutting up. "Nice to meet you Violet...." averting his eyes.

Violet's eyes got huge and she blushed to her toes and giggled a little at his comments. Matt busted out laughing and grinned at Violet. "I think you got your answer Vi." She nodded. "Yes I think I did. Can you give Ethan another room then?" Matt nodded and he kept going down the hall. There were a couple of rooms that were empty. He opened a room for Enzo and noticed the door open just slightly in the next room. "You can have that room. We'll see but I think we have a couple more beds to be set up."

Matt pushed open the door slowly. The room was dark and quiet except for Ingrid moving about and Nikki's even breathing.

"Ingrid? You okay?" He saw his sister sleeping so he whispered.

Ingrid came up to him and pushed him back out of the room and closed the door so as not to wake up Nikki. Her brogue was thick as she was upset. "Nah, I'm not alright. I'm goin' to the gym to work out some of my pain. It's somethin ta see yer love bein ate by wild pigs even if he's a walker at the time. Let Nik sleep. She needs it." The red head didn't even appear to notice Enzo as she rushed past Matt on her way to the gym.

Jacklyn was just on her way back to what would be the sleeping area, given that it was where the bedrooms were. Amused at the fact they were going to create what was essentially a dormatory setting in a school. She glanced at Ingrid as she sped off to who knew where, clearly upset. Jacklyn wasn't concerned enough to find out why. Especially given that she really didn't want to deal with tears.

She looked up instead, seeing Matt and a stranger. Jacklyn had made an effort to memorise all the faces of those in the group, and this guy wasn't someone she recognised unless they'd been hiding him. "What has happened and who are you?" She asked, managing to put in concern into her voice.

Having his sort of embarassing encounter with running off at the mouth with the cute Violet girl, Enzo smirked a little for the fact that well...despite what he said, he brought a smile to their faces and lightened the mood. He just hope he didn't cockblock the guy that shared a bed with her. yep...that would be fucked up.

Anywho, Enzo continued on with Matt as they walked to a dark room where a woman laid sleeping and another coming up. Just by first glance, he could see she gave off an intense vibe as he stayed quiet. Indeed cute, she still looked as if she could kick any man's balls into outer space if he was to say anything slightly witty to her at the moment but then again, this was perhaps hearing what she said next, he understood why she's so pissed.

Losing a loved one damn sure is not easy and for them to turn into the enemy....makes it even more painful. Enzo figured he'd speak to her later as she rushed pass him and noticed another good looking chika coming up to them. How was this going to turn out? When she asked who he was, Enzo spoke with his Caribbean accent "Just a raggamuffin who is making everyone's acquaintance....I'm Enzo..." he said with a smirk, holding out his hand to shake.

Jacklyn accepted the offered hand, giving it a shake. "Interesting accent. How'd you end up in my lovely Texas?" She asked, and a rare thing, Jacklyn was genuinely curious. If they'd been here since the out break, well that wouldn't be impressive, but if Enzo had come all the way from somewhere in the Caribbean, then that would be. Jacklyn studied the man, sparing Matt a brief glance.

During the handshake, Enzo sorta checked her out but not in the way as if he wanted to immediately jump in her pants, he was just trying to study her a little. Interesting but fair question she asked him. he gave a small 'hmph' with a smile from what he's been through but he went on to answer.

"Trinidadian, love. Me and my peoples traveled here to tha states...we ran right into the outbreak in Florida...and you can say luck was probably on our side...for a while. Tha group my family was with....during the travels...many of them died, My parents died along with my sister trying to head north and we turned and headed west instead because of the road block and manage to get to Texas....but shortly after...my group went on a killing spree on each other and my brother and I got separated and I've been traveling for days until I found you all." he responded "Seen all kinds of hillbilly massacre shit on the way here..."

Matt grinned and headed towards the gym to check on Ingrid. He prepared himself for a beating. When he opened the door to the gym he saw her kicking the bag the way Nikki had been teaching her. She was really a quick study. Right now she was furious and she heard the door and Matt had to duck as she threw a baseball wildly over her shoulder as she spun around nailing the bag in the process.

"Fuck! Ingrid! Damnit you almost took my head off!" Ingrid continued. "Yea? Be glad I didn't then..." Matt picked himself up off of the floor and brushed himself off liberally. He sighed. "I'm not gonna get on you about Erin."

Ingrid swung around and glared at him. "Ya best not, tha bitch had it comin'. She cut my friend's head off like she wern't nothin'. Worst yet Raven was 'er own sister! She was past due ta die. I just caught 'er up is all."

Jacklyn listened to the story as if she was riveted, and amazed, glad that he had made it to safety here. That was what would be expected, after all. As he seemed to check her out, Jacklyn wondered just how she could manipulate him. Wouldn't that be fun? "Sounds like a tough journey. My own group were killed one by one by the walkers, and I don't know what I would have done if I hadn't stumbled on this group, when they were at the farm.

There's a lot of horrible stuff out there, these days. Its...Its horrible" She gave a soft sigh, but really she had more in common with the killing each other thing. Still, she had a part to play and that meant being...human. No matter how droll that was.

"Well, best not to dwell on such things, really. Do you have a room yet?"

Crossing his arms listening to Jacklyn's response, Enzo gave a slight nod "Yeah but I'm just fortunate...that's all. Coulda had my spine pulled from my ass a long time ago but I'm here...walking straight...so...alls good. And yeah...I have a room already and I'm gonna try and get settled soon but I don't think I caught your name, love?" he retorts.

Jacklyn smiled, and appeared to get a little flustered, "Oh, sorry, I guess I'm still not used to being around others again. I forget common courtesies. I'm Jacklyn" She said, "There's dust in the rooms, so you might want to clean it first unless you want to clog your lungs with the stuff" She added, as if trying to be helpful. "I should claim a room..."

Smiling, she looked cute getting a little flustered "Hehe it's fine...Jackie....Jacklyn....nice name.." hodding to it as if it had a nice beat. "No problem...I'll clean it...I was used to being around my uncle when he used to burn his chicken and smoking that loud plant getting the whole block high...so....the dust won't bother me that much.." he said "It's a pleasure to meet you though....perhaps we can talk a little more later?...well after you claim your room too?" he said motioning to head to his room to settle in.

Ingrid looked at Matt and motioned for him to attack her. "Ah...no, I don't think so." The little Irishwoman stood up at her full height of 5'6" 110lbs and said, "Wha? You scared of me? You, the big marine won't attack me cause he is scared..." She taunted him.

Matt looked at her and swore to himself. "Dammit Ingrid," he mumbled. "Fine, but no kicking in the balls this time!" Matt put in just enough effort to satisfy her as she was being choked from behind and she flipped him over her shoulder and his frame hit the ground with a very dull thud. "Ahh! Ok, are you happy now that you've crippled my back for the day?" Ingrid went to step over him and he grabbed her leg and wrestled her to the ground. It allowed her to exert energy and the only one who got hurt was him. He already knew Ingrid was a wildcat and an injured animal was a dangerous animal. She landed with a thud and a shreik.

Matt chuckled as she flew into one of Nikki's defensive routines and he blocked her pretty good until she ran at him and tackled him to the ground. "Oomphf..." Matt shook his head wondering to himself how Jon ever managed to handle her when she was mad at him. Matt got to his feet and grabbed her by her ankle and dragged her behind him and took her into the school dragging her. Ingrid was shouting at him and kicking him in the back.

"Let go 'a me Matt. I'll kick yer ass!" Matt continued on down the hall. Ingrid's yelling brought Nikki into the hall. Not really finding this all that abnormal she asked. "What's going on?"

Jacklyn smiled, and nodded "Sure, that would be grea-" She was cut off by the yelling, the commotion and listened a moment, which was all it took to figure out it wasn't a walker invasion, She looked towards the sound. She wasn't curious enough, or concerned at all to go see what was happening, but she couldn't just stand there. "What's going on now?"

Enzo looked over at the commotion and went over to check for a moment but needed to put away his things first before getting involved with anything else as he quietly went to his room for a moment. unpacking his things, pulling out a picture of his family, giving a deep sigh, missing them but finished before stretching and motioning for the door again.

Matt saw Gracie crawl out into the hallway and stand up on her own. She looked up and saw him dragging Auntie Ingrid and she started babbling at him. He let go of Ingrid's leg and left her in the hallway as he ran, picked up his daughter and smiled. "You can't hit me I've got the baby!" Ingrid stood up and cracked her back. "Fock you Matt! I'll kick yer ass in the mornin'." Ingrid went to help move furniture to the rooms.

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Kyle Hishamie

Kyle sat at the spot next to his deceased friends body for a small amount of time. He didnt know Jon very well, but he never betrayed the group and he was a decent fighter. Jon was loyal, and he didnt deserve to go out the way he did, leaving Ingrid all alone.

"Jon....huh I guess I dont talk about how I feel enough. Let me get some stuff off my choice."

Kyle sighed and continued.

"I am consorting with a women who in all likely hood would kill us all to live another day, and lying to my wife about it. I have all this rage, so much hate, and I cannot direct it anywhere. I unleash it in battle and everyone gets scared and i might slip up and die. I still hate that man who kidnapped Nikki, and caused her miscarriage. Now she is pregnant with my child, and im scared. What if it turns out like me? Always angry, messed up in the head, lying, manipulative."

Kyle stood up and ran his hands through his hair.

"I dont spend enough time with Nikki, and when I do I end up getting angry again. She just.....makes decisions I dont agree with. Like moving into the school! Another school so soon, as if we didnt learn our lesson from the last school. And its like she doesnt even wanna try to respect our fallen comrades. The farm was perfect! I didnt wanna leave."

Kyle kicked the ground.

"When I try to lead, I am hated. When I follow, I question all my orders. And........I still havent told Nikki my worst secret."

Kyle was about to say more when a walker, a crawler a zombie with only half its body intact from its waist up, grabbed Kyles leg. Kyle nearly jumped, turned around, and curb stomped that bitch's face. Then another walker came up from behind him and grabbed him. Then another from his right side. Kyle fought like a madman, swinging and using all his force and weight to release himself from the walkers. Kyle fell down and quickly started backing away from the walkers. When they got closer Kyle kicked the walkers and then fell on the ground. Kyle stood up and ran to the fence, trying to scale it in one fell swoop. But he slipped and fell backwards, landing head first as if he had failed trying to backflip.

Fastforward one minute, Kyle opened his eyes. Before him both walkers were above him, getting ready to munch him. Kyle screamed as loud as he could.

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Sasha took a moment to find a photoframe. She found one in what was a teachers office. Staring at the picture within it, she couldn't help but wonder if the child was alive. Gently extracting the back of it, she kept the childs photo in it, setting her own over the top. Returning to the room, she put it on a set of drawers someone had brought it. Which made Sasha frown.

Sasha was well aware that she was just barely average height. At five foot three, she was, she thought, the smallest member of the group, aside from Grace. She didn't weigh much, as Matt had happily told her before, and she wasn't particularly strong. She had muscles. She was just too damn short to be involved in heavy lifting. WHich made her frustrated. She had gotten the bad end of the genetic pool with that, but she supposed she made up with that with IQ, but it still frustrated her.

Shaking her head, she sighed and began to do more cleaning. She started to work her way to the cafeteria, thinking that maybe there'd be tin food or food that wouldn't spoil, still there. It was worth a shot to look, but at the shouting, the commotion, she followed it to see an unhappy ingrid walking off, Matt holding Grace, and a heck of a lot of confusion for her. She felt like she had missed something but didn't want to ask. So she carried on cleaning, staying out of the way of those still bringing stuff in.

At the scream, Sasha didn't hesitate. She ran towards it, stopping for the briefest of seconds to grab one of the guns, sure she hadn't seen them before, at the entrance. She checked as she ran that it was loaded. Seeing Kyle about to get bitten, Sasha stopped, and only checked to make sure she was aiming properly, before firing. She fired again, at the other walker, knowing it was risky to fire a gun, but there would be no way she'd get there in time with her dagger.

After the second shot, she started to run again, towards Kyle, shooting again and again if she had missed the shot. At the very least, she'd throw the walkers back slightly from Kyle, enough to give him a chance to get away.

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Nikki heard Kyle's scream. She grabbed her sword and ran towards the side door nearest to her. She didn't think she just ran. When she saw how far away he was she was thankful that Sasha had grabbed her gun. She could see that there were a couple more walkers coming from the other end of the field that the shots alerted them to. The guys at the front of the building were running towards the scene too. Sasha's  shots seemed to take the walkers down that were Kyle's immediate threat and Nikki lept over the fence barely missing the bar. She landed heavily on her knees. She stabbed the heads just to make sure they were totally dead. Checking Kyle out she looked up to see the guys hopping over the fence and Sasha standing at it with the gun getting ready for more if needed.

Nikki hugged Kyle and said, "Are you alright? You scared the hell out of us."

As Nikki began checking Kyle over for injuries and or bites, Kyle became slightly frightened. As Nikki hugged Kyle, he quickly detached himself and scooted back away from everyone, in a very non kyle like manner. Kyle tried to stand up, but failed by falling down again. He fell on his butt and his eyes were wide.

"Wha-what? sta-st-st-stay away from! What the hell were those things? Did they just try to eat me? And who is firing guns?"

Kyle looked around.

"Dude where am I? Wait are we.......at whats it called that one school? Whats it called again? Damn wasnt I here last week with my drumline for the game?"

Sasha approached the fence, glancing down at the other walkers, but saw they were being dealt with. Looking back towards Nikki and Kyle, she frowned. The way Kyle acted...she leaned the gun up against the fence, but she didn't climb it, figuring that might freak Kyle out, someone else dropping down on him. Did he hit his head, or something? And why didn't he act when they were leaning over them...had he fallen? That seemed to make a little sense, especially given what she suspected. 

"Nikki, I think...I think he hit his head. I think...He might have a bit of Amnesia" Maybe more then a bit, given that he thought he was in highschool. "Kyle" She said, trying to sound comforting, but knowing she could never ease what he must be feeling. Confusion didn't even begin to cover it. "Its 2016"

Nikki stood up and walked over Jon's body and she motioned for the guys to get him behind the fence. "Baby, we'll talk about this in a few minutes. Right now I need you on the other side of the fence. No guns Sasha. I got this." She picked up her sword and walked a few feet away as about 5 walkers straggled towards them. The other guys stood there to make sure that Kyle went back into the school lot and didn't bolt in fear. Nikki walked over and lopped off the first two heads like cutting through butter. The third she realized had died more recently and it wasn't a clean through and through cut. She kicked him back and tried again, this time his head rolled. The last two were almost comedic as one stepped into a hole and they both went down. She walked over and stabbed them in the heads and walked back to the fence. She waited til Kyle was on the other side of the fence before going over herself.

Once there she looked at him. "Are you saying you don't remember us? You don't remember us getting married? Or that I'm pregnant?"

Kyle didnt mean to, but he laughed. It was a slightly panicked filled laugh, and confused laugh, but what he had just heard was more comedic than any joke he has ever made.

"Us, married, pregnant? Please. Im 18 years old and I havent even finished  highschool, not really. Still have a little bit before grad date. Plus I am seeing Jordan. Everyone at school knows this. It was a big deal when it started."

Kyle started to calm himself. He was finally able to regain his composure. 

"Although....again why am I here? Pretty sure I smoked that last bowl at Jordans place, and we dont have cars.........."

Sasha sighed softly,. She had never dealt with amnesia in a clinical setting, and this just seemed a million times worse. She glanced about, looking for something reflective, and walking away for a moment, coming back with a bit of shiny metal, "Have a look at yourself. Like I said, its 2016. This?" she waved a hand around them all, "Is a high school in Texas. Those things we killed? They're zombies. We call them walkers. Its the end of the world"

She didn't think they should coddle, not right then. The longer they hid the fact that this was the Zombie apocolypse, the worse it would be. "You get bit, you generally die. And Come back as one of them. We don't want you running off. We aren't playing a game on you. Everything we have said is true. Do you have a headache? Is your neck sore? Did one of them bite you?" She asked, wanting to try and assertain whether or not Kyle had any sort of head injury, or if he had damaged his neck. The bite was an obvious question, given that none of them had seen everything. 

She held out the reflective metal, and waited. 

Nikki looked at Kyle and then at Sasha and she grabbed his hand. "Thanks Sasha, I'll get him in front of a mirror so he will have no choice but to see. Come on Kyle." She pulled him back into the school and took him into the nearest bathroom and put him in front of a mirror. Once she had him looking at himself in the mirror he could hardly think he looked like a kid. He had stubble from lack of shaving and he was clearly at least 21yrs old.

"Kyle, I know you've been through a lot but I really need you to try to remember what is going on." 

Nikki was starting to feel sick again and she darted into one of the stalls. A few moments later she walked out of the stall and went to the sink to rinse her mouth and wash her face again. She felt like death warmed over. 

Kyle checked himself in the mirror. He definitely looked older, had more facial hair than usual. He looked a bit older, and more experienced. And he looked very not stoned. He spoke loudly when he spoke to Nikki.

"Hey.....lady.....you got any pot here in the future? I think I have my own lighter."

Kyle patted his pockets and was surprised at what he felt. He pulled out his gun and knife.

"OH SHIT! dude I have a knife! And  a fucking gun! Sweet. Either I am so high I am hallucinating, or the future me rocks! I mean i kill zombies, more than likely, and I have a gun!"

Nikki stared at him a moment. This Kyle was so different from her Kyle. She flung her hands up in the air in frustration. "Kyle Hishamie if you can't remember how to be an adult and you can't remember your wife and soon to be child I give up!" Nikki walked out of the room and headed back to their room. She stopped by Matt and Gracie and told him about Kyle and then she went to lay down. 

Matt looked at Kyle when he came out of the bathroom and shook his head. "Dude, she's been through too much if you are playing you better come clean and if you aren't you better get it together."

Sasha sighed as Nikki took Kyle away before she could get an answer on the head and neck questions, but decided he wasn't complaining of either, so hopefully it would be okay for now. Claiming the gun, she started back inside, putting it back with the other guns, wondering where they had come from, trying to think what they could do. Either Kyle would remember what he had forgotten, or they would have to somehow convince him what had happened the last hundred odd days, was true. 

He was going to need constant watching, and that seemed a waste of man power, but it needed to be done. She rubbed her eyes, thinking the day had started off so well, and now...Sighing again, she glanced up, seeing Nikki heading out the bathroom down the hall, and she couldn't really blame her for being overwhelmed. 

She stood for a moment, wondering what to do. Amnesia didn't have a treatment. Trying to shock Kyle's memories back didn't seem to have worked. While his body was the right age, his mind wasn't. There were so many things they could treat, but the brain...that was always so hard to deal with. 

As Kyle came out and Matt spoke with him, she approached, but didn't say anything. 

"Listen dude, you need to relax. I am sure if I find where I am suppose to sleep, I have some bud hidden somewhere. You need to unwind man. And listen, I dont remember who "she" is. I dont know any of you. But we can all be cool."

Kyle patted Matts shoulder and walked past him. He eyed the female from before and smiled. He walked over to Sasha with his hands in his pockets and a smile on his face.

"Hey. So you were there when I woke up right? I am sure you know who I am but since I dont remember anything.....Hi my name is Kyle. Maybe later if you want we can hang out, go over the stuff I dont remember."

Matt looked at Kyle and smirked. The guy had balls he thought, no brains but definitely balls. He waited a moment and watched Sasha's expression as she realized that Kyle was hitting on her. Matt walked up and put his arm around Sasha's waist and kissed her right in front of Kyle. "Kyle, you are married to my sister. If you go near my girlfriend again you might make Nikki a widow." Matt made sure to bump into him hard as he walked Sasha back towards their room where Grace was laughing hysterically at something.

Nikki had opened their door in time to see Kyle hitting on Sasha. When Matt walked away with her Nikki looked at Kyle. She disappeared into the bedroom again and threw out his wallet tossing it at his head. A picture fell out of it. It was a polaroid that had been taken not long after they got married of the two of them. It was a picture that should have the ability to jog his memory. "If you don't want to be married to me anymore and you want to chase after other women "FINE" Nikki felt really crappy and crawled into bed.

Sasha was perplexed at Kyle's words, knowing they had a subtext to them. Was...oh, god. Matt's actions told her she was right, and amused, she returned the kiss, but did glance back as Matt started them towards their room. "I'm Sasha, this is Matt, and your wife is Nikki."

She didn't say anymore as she saw Nikki come out, looking forward once more, trying really hard to focus on Grace's laughter, then Nikki's words, a little relieved when they reached the room. 

Kyle picked up the wallet, and picked up the photo. Nothing seemed to jog his memory but it did confuse the hell out of him. He walked over to his and Nikkis room, and leaned against the doorway.

"I wasnt flirting I was just being polite. How was I suppose to know she had a boyfriend? And anyways bigger question. I think, if its 2016 I am 21 by now, i always thought that by now things would be a lot different. Never married for starters. So tell me, how on earth did you convince me to marry you?"

Kyle looked at the photo while he spoke to Nikki.

Nikki was trying to calm down. She knew the more upset she got the more likely she would have problems. She really needed to stay down as much as she could right now. 

"Come in here and sit with me and I'll tell you." When Kyle came in she started at the beginning and told him about how they met and how he practically demanded they get married. She went on to explain the Vincent thing and how she got pregnant just a couple weeks after losing the other baby and how it's a dangerous pregnancy for her still. It was quite a while before she stopped speaking. Nikki was so tired that she fell asleep almost the second she stopped speaking.

Ingrid knocked on the door and came on in. Seeing Kyle she said,   "Hey, thanks for helping me with Jon earlier. The guys are burying him now." She came over and checked on Nikki. She frowned.   "You should keep the stress off of her if you can. She is having a rough time of it so far. Remember I'm next door if you need me." Ingrid walked out of the room.

Glancing around the room, Sasha stopped when she saw Grace. it took all of three seconds to see what she was laughing at. Somehow, perhaps between the various comings and goings of the others bringing stuff in, a dog had slipped in. It didn't look old, maybe close to a year, which made her wonder how it had survived, how it had escaped the walkers. She wondered if Grace had ever seen a dog, or at least one she could remember. She approached the dog a little warily, but it seemed harmless, clearly quite excited to see living people, crouching by Grace, she held out a hand to the dog, smiling as it briefly transfered from Grace to her, licking her hand estatically, before turning its attention back to what was probably a more interesting subject, Grace.

She studied the dog a moment, but it did truly seem harmless. A little thin, its black coat was coated in so much dirt, dust and who knew what else that it appeared brown, but it didn't look to have any bite marks or injuries. All in all, the dog looked healthier then it had any right to be. Before the dog got Grace anymore filthy, Sasha leaned over and scooped her up, "The gym would have showers, right?"

Ethan had no idea why people didn't really act too bothered about Erin dying as he looked down at her lifeless body. "Who the fucks Raven?" Ethan quietly asked himself. A few of the other people came over to him to look at the dead girl. Within a few minutes they'd picked the corpse of Erin and took her to a patch of grass to bury her. Ethan started to help them out by beginning to dig a grave but they only lasted a few minutes when someone started to scream, Ethan started to walk round the corner to see what was happening. A few seconds later the sound of guns shots made Ethan start to run grabbing his hatchet that was dangling from hip. When Ethan turned round the corner he saw Sasha firing at Walkers who were closing in on Kyle.

Without really thinking what to do, Ethan sprinted at the Walkers being followed by two other people. He launched his hatchet sending it spinning through the air. It smashed a walker straight in the chest, the impact made the Walker crash to the ground. Ethan grabbed the knuckle dusters from his pocket and speared the walker that was starting to bend down, trying to grab Kyle. He laid on top of the Walker and pinned it down by the throat with his left hand and with the knuckle dusters on his right, he hammered down three massive punches to the Walkers head. The head splattered underneath the massive blows.

Ethan slowly stood up heavily breathing as everyone else got there, the rest of the Walkers were already finished off by the group. He wondered over to the other Walker that had his hatchet stuck in the middle of his chest. Ethan curb stomped the Walker and yanked the hatchet out.

They all stood over Kyle making sure he was okay. It turned out that he had amnesia. Ethan let out a slight laugh, more in disbelief. Listening to Kyle talk, he just couldn't see him being a stoner. They both hadn't really talked to each other much over the past month and Kyle always seemed to be very straight laced. At least he hadn't been bit, that was the main thing. Hopefully his memory would start coming back to him, but it could take a while.

Later on after he'd helped bury the two bodies, Ethan found out that there was a gym with showers, which he desperately needed. When he walked into the gym, the first thing that Ethan saw was the boxing ring. All around the side of the ring was littered with boxing equipment. Ethan slowly walked into the ring and started to bounce left to right when all his footwork lessons came back to him. He closed his eyes remembering his old life.

Ingrid went back to the gym. She just really wanted to wear herself out so she could sleep. Grief was weird when the last way you saw someone was how your mind remembered them last. It was like flipping through a scrapbook of memories that ended with a gory scene from Saw or Aliens. She had gone outside after beating on Matt for a bit. The others were trying to hunt down where the food had been put so they could eat something. Ingrid had jogged around the school until it got dark. Now she was inside for the night.

When she walked into the gym she saw Ethan and she sighed. He was in the boxing ring working on his footing. Ingrid went over to the bags and started pounding on them. They trained in almost complete silence until Ingrid stopped, bent over halfway and caught her breath.

"I know ya don' know. Erin and Raven were half sisters. Raven was my friend and Erin got mad at somethin' their brother Vincent did and Erin killed Raven and cut her fuckin' head off. I owed the bitch. Killin' a person is one thing but cuttin' 'er head off was just out of line."

Ingrid climbed into the ring with Ethan and said, "I had a lot of brothers so don' go easy on me. I won't be easy on you."

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Ethan was still going about his footwork and punching thin air doing combinations. At first he hadn't noticed Ingrid walking in until she started punching one of the bags which brought Ethan back to reality.

After a while she walked into the ring and offered Ethan an explanation of her reasons behind killing Erin. "Fair enough." Ethan calmly replied with. "I kind of started getting the hint that she wasn't the best of people when everyone didn't really care that she died." Within a few seconds Ingrid seemed like she wanted a fight, Ethan was a little knocked back by the request. He'd never hit a woman before even if she'd asked him. "How about... We work on your combinations." Ethan moved to the side and grabbed a pair of boxing gloves chucking them her way. "Put them on, let's see what you've got." Ethan chuckled to himself as he chucked on some punch pads on. Ethan quickly went into a boxing stance with his left hand on level with head and the right on level with his hip. "My left hands one, right hands two. Ready? One, one, two." Ethan shouted to Ingrid in an intense voice.

"English? Your name is Ethan aye? Tha's got ta be tha most english of all the english names I've ever heard of." Ingrid noticed that he seemed to not really be taking her seriously. Ingrid feigned ignorance and she mocked him one, one, two, got it. She hit him with an uppercut to the jaw that knocked him across the ring on his butt. She chuckled.

"I told ya. I'll not baby ya b'cause yer afraid to hit me. Landed ye on yer arse is what it did."

The hit certainly shocked Ethan, it was the first time since the apocalypse that he'd been punched. He looked up at Ingrid who was laughing at him as he rubbed his jaw. "So that's how its gunna be ey?" Ethan jokingly replied to her, He chucked off the pads and grabbed some gloves. As soon as the gloves were on, Ethan jumped up quick and got into a boxing stance. "Come on then." Ethan smiled as he moved about the ring. Within a second Ethan had jabbed Ingrid in the face with two lightning fast punches.

Ingrid grinned and she decided to get in as much practice as she could while she had a sparring partner. She laid into him hard with several combinations to the side and a couple of jabs to the face. "I'm gonna take it easy on yer face. I figure it's pretty enough I shouldn't make you lose it the first time I fight ya!" She chuckled as she hit him in the gut and she dodged backwards as one of his hits scraped her tummy.

Ethan laughed at her remark as he bounced around the ring. He'd forgotten how much of a thrill it was being in the boxing ring. Even if his current boxing partner looked half the size of him and his old opponents usually consisted of overweight thirty year old's. She did have speed, also his old opponents got tired quite quickly. "Awww that's ever so kind of you." Ethan told her in an over the top romantic way. He bounced away from her and covered his heart with his hands. Within a second he went back in a boxing stance and threw a right handed hook aimed for her head.

Ingrid laughed at his taunting. "Thas nice!" She ducked the hook and threw in a move where she walked up onto his knee and around his waist and down the other knee. She laughed as she flipped over him without laying a glove on him. "You'll 'ave to do better than that to catch me english."

"Well... I wasn't expecting that." Ethan confusedly said as he looked at Ingrid. "If we was doing gymnastics right now, I'd give you a standing ovation." Straight away Ethan jabbed her in the jaw. "But we're not." Ethan laughed. "So Irish... let's see what else you've got." Ethan cheekily winked at her, knowing she wouldn't take the banter lightly.

Ingrid smiled as she rubbed her jaw. "Ya call that a hit? I thought I got smacked by a fly fer a minute. Yer na' man enough to see all I got." She stuck her tongue out at him and faked a left cross and went for the right cross instead. She ducked and dodged his punches and she chuckled right up until he got her in the eye good. "Son ova bitch that one 'urt!"

"We'll have to find a piece of steak for your eye then." Ethan replied to her with a smile and continued, "You know women your size aren't supposed to be able to hit like that you know?" He joked to her, taking his gloves off. He was only supposed to come into the gym for a shower, instead he'd ended up sparring for the past twenty minutes.

"I had seven brothers. How was I supposed to hit?" Ingrid laughed at the memory of fighting with them daily. "Mum called me a monkey cuz I would crawl around on them like they were trees or somethin'. They were all over 6 foot tall." Ingrid smiled and looked at Ethan. "An how would you have me hit? Like a little girl? I've blacked Matt's eye before."

Ingrid dropped her gloves and jumped down into the gym itself and headed towards the showers. As she went she stripped off clothing and let it fall where it landed. She was naked before she got to the showers with her clothes strewn across the gym. She stopped and turned. "Are ya comin'?"

Ethan was leaning on the ropes watching her walk towards the showers as she started to undress, when she gave him the invitation Ethan didn't answer. The mischievous smile said it all as he jumped out the ring and walked towards the showers, taking his top off as he followed her.

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After Enzo got settled and finished looking at his family photo, he sat it down and turned to head out when he finally heard the commotion calm and sorta mingle with whoever was not hostile at the moment. Walking out the room, he headed down the hall just to take a look around.

Violet was exhausted and laying in the middle of her floor trying to catch her breath. Getting to her feet she was determined to move the dresser no matter what it took. She shrieked at it as she cursed at the dresser. "Son of a bitch!" She got up shoving her long purple hair back and she planted her feet and shoved it slamming her entire body into it. She yelped. "That's gonna bruise." She rubbed the spot and walked to the door and looked out it and saw Enzo coming down the hall.

"Enzo? Could you help me a minute?"

Looking straight ahead after passing Violet's room, he turned when she called for him. He knew he heard someone cursing a moment ago but didn't realize it was her. But there she was, standing there, the first girl he met and gave advice to. When asking for his help, what kind of meat sack would he be to decline the request. "Yeah...sure...wait you're not asking me to do something that related to what we talked about earlier is it?....I mean...you're cute and all and....we just met....I know you're not a ho and I'm not desperate.........*sigh*...sorry, yes I can help with whatever you want." walking towards her. "So...what you got?"

Violet looked horrified at him. "Seriously? Did you ...." Violet looked insulted but wasn't entirely sure how he did it. "Can you help me move this dresser? I can't seem to get it to budge and I can hear Matt over there chuckling about it!" She said raising her voice slightly. At Matt's chuckle she glared at the wall. "I can hear you Matt!" "Good! That means I'm laughing loud enough!"

Violet gritted her teeth in frustration. She turned to look at Enzo and said, "Please, Matt is so sure I'll have to ask him he is torturing me about it."

Enzo was not going to answer the first part because of his rambling but he walked over to notice the dresser and she had the expression on her face as frustration was plastered. The chuckling from Matt seemed to make it worse but Enzo was not worried about that. His objective was to help this cutie in need. "Yeah I can help and no worries...I'm here so....we can kick this dresser's ass together, love." he said with optimism.

"Ready?" he asked getting into position to move it.

Violet got into position too and when he asked she nodded and they shoved it harder than Violet realized and she went flying over it as it crashed to the floor. When Violet lifted her head up she saw Matt in the doorway laughing at her. Violet glared at him and said, "You have to put Grace down eventually!"

Shoving the dresser over to the point that it crashed on the floor, Enzo scratched his head "Well I guess I can get you as a cow tipping partner..." he said looking at the laid out dresser and went to set it up again but heard Matt as Violet was getting pissed again. Enzo smirked but looked at Matt "I know it's funny brudah, but let's stop giving Purp here a hard time, mon. She coulda got hurt if she didn't get the help. And I'd think we'd need as many healthy and good shape people as possible to survive." Enzo said taking up for Violet.

Violet looked at the dresser and started to empty the drawers and then take them out one by one. Once the drawers were out the frame should have been lighter by a lot but the dresser was made with a stone base that was ridiculously heavy. "He's only giving me what I deserve. It's like 300lbs by itself and I teased him when he complained about it being heavy earlier today. It was full then too." Violet got into position again and pushed til she collapsed again. "I give up! Matt! HELP me please!"

Matt waltzed in gave it a couple of good shoves and put the drawers back in it and walked out smugly. "HA!" He said laughing as he went down the hall. Violet couldn't help herself she had to laugh at him. She sat on the bed. "Thanks for helping me. What are you doing anyway?"

The struggle was real, he watched Violet give up as Matt came in. From what she told him about Matt rightly teasing her, Enzo raised an eyebrow as Matt shoved and moved the dresser to place it right and left laughing once again. Enzo simply smirked at how Matt was acting but he looked back over to Violet who was sitting on the bed. "No problem...I was just going to walk around and check this place out from top to bottom. What were you gonna do after messin' with that dresser?" he asked her.

"Well I was thinking we should see what food we have. I'm sure we should eat something and I was kinda wondering how weird it will be sleeping here. I've never been a night away from the farm before. It's going to be weird for me."

"I can join you to see what food we have. I'll share what I've found and I know what you mean. It's hard to imagine being away from my island and then getting put in this situation." he said. "So I totally agree....but at least we can try and adjust together, love." Enzo said.

Violet smiled at him. "I'd like that."

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It had been weeks since she had last seen another human. Another human that didn’t drag their feet and smell of decay, that was, but then again, these creatures, these zombies were not humans. Ashton had found that out the day she came home and her parents had been turned themselves. You had to shove all thoughts of these things ever once being human, ever having families, jobs, people who cared for them, straight out of that pretty little head of yours. The only thing they were out to do was to kill, and that made you have only one goal: survive.

She took a deep breath, coming into the entrance of the town, scanning the streets for any sign of anyone or anything, a her streaked brown with dirt, the scratches on her legs visible due to her shorts. Ashton gave a quick look at her pet, Zeus, before looking back up again and spotting the school at the end of the street. Quickly picking up her pace, she would jog over to the building, opening the squeaking door, the sound making her bit her lip. Why could doors never be quiet? Making a stupid move she would say her first words in the town while getting a good grip on her bat. ”Hello. Anyone there?”

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Darius stepped out from the shadows nearly making the young woman jump. He chuckled. "You new around here too?" He offered her his hand and he held it a moment longer than he needed to. "It's morning so some are up and others aren't." He locked the door back and motioned for her to follow him. He pulled his walkie out of his pocket. "Who's awake? We have a new girl up here."

A moment later Violet came up to Darius. "Big D I owe you for letting Matty torture me last night with that dresser." He laughed deeply at her. "No Miss Violet I had to stay out of it. You guys were making me laugh too hard." She grinned and looked at the new girl. Offering her her hand Violet said. "Hey, I'm Violet, this is Darius. What's your name? Are you alone?"

When the man stepped out from the shadows, Ashton couldn't help but jump, but quickly returned to a calm state, seeing that he meant well. She smiled a small smile, shaking his hand in return. Staying silent, she followed him quietly. Coming up on another woman, Ashton reached out to shake her hand as well. "Uh, nice to meet you guys. I'm Ashton. Some call me Ash." She paused for a second. "Yeah, just me and Zeus. What about you guys? Anymore of you here?"

Violet let the dog sniff her hand and it let her pet it. "Yes there are several of us actually. Come on I'll show you around and we'll find you a room. I actually have a farm not too far from here but houses are not so safe with all the windows so I moved in with the group that invaded my house several weeks back. They are a good group of people, mostly." Violet walked her past the offices and down to the first main hallway. "That is medical. Matt is our medic. He was in the marines, he is a great guy. He is like the older brother you love to have around except when he is driving you nuts. He and Sasha and his daughter Grace are in this room." She said pointing out the room next to it and then went on. Nikki and Kyle are in here. I'm in here." She stopped and looked at Ashton and asked her,

"Am I the only one who wonders if we can actually have a real future and survive this? Can we still get married and have kids and do most of the things we really want?"

At the response that the group she was haniging out with had raided her house previously, Ashton couldn't help but give a short laugh. Hearing that she had a farm not far away, she raised a brow in surprise. "Really? I actually grew up on a farm down in Texas." She silently followed the other woman down the hall, peaking into the rooms as she named them off. Medical room. Ash made a mental note not to go in there. Medical rooms were makeshift hospitals, and hospitals were something that Ashton despised.

At Violets next question, Ashton had to think about it for a few seconds. "Well... to be honest, I still have a bit of hope myself. Surviving is something that we've all apparently managed to do so far, so maybe there's a chance of us still doing so. Bringing kids into this hell though... that's a totally different subject."

Violet looked at the room they had stopped at and it was Enzo's. She grinned and moved on next door. "This is Ingrid's...." Violet's expression hardened a little in shock at seeing Ethan's barely covered body tangled up with Ingrid's. She reached for the door and closed it fully. "Apparently it's Ethan's room too now." She turned and looked at the room across the hall. "This one is open. Feel free! We took all of the beds out of the house and moved them here. I know of a few houses we can get more beds at so make yourself comfy til the guys get up."

Nikki got up and darted across the hall to vomit. She looked horrible. Violet took off after her. Stopping outside the bathroom she looked at Ash. "Nikki is pregnant. Strangely enough her husband Kyle hit his head yesterday and seems to have forgotten everything back to when he was like 16ish." Nikki came out and leaned against the wall.

"Nik? You look like hell." Nikki smirked, "Oh good, at least I feel like I look. Do we have any food? non acidic food?" Violet nodded and went into her room and grabbed a box of animal crackers. "They aren't saltines but they are good."

"Oh Violet I love you!" Nikki ripped into the box and started to munch on the crackers as if their bland flavor were the most delicious thing ever invented.

Peaking in the door of the other room herself, Ashton quickly pulled her head back out of the room. No need to continue onlooking in there, giving a small laugh once again at Violets reaction. "Awesome," she said, taking off her backpack and setting it inside the door against the wall. Seeing the other woman coming across the hall to vomit Ashton grimaced. Not a good way to wake up. Watching a listening to their conversation it occured to Ashton that Nikki must have been the reason that Violet had asked about her beliefs.

She waved a little. "Nice to meet you Nikki." And then to Violet: "So how many of you are there in total, do you think? Are all of you guys here? In the school, I mean."

"There are close to twenty or so I guess. We lost three yesterday but we gained two of you. Nikki? Did you know about Ethan and Ingrid?" Violet asked her and Nikki shook her head totally surprised. "Nu uh, Really? Ethan and Ingrid? That's ....unexpected." Violet nodded but said, "Well....not really. She said that Jon had been depressed since the injury at the school and they shared a bed but that he kept pushing her away."

Nikki was shovelling the crackers in by this time. She realized that she was resembling a starved person. "Sorry, my baby has an aversion to food in general so it never lets me keep anything in my stomach."

Matt opened his door and Grace was standing there holding onto his pants' leg. The little blond haired toddler laughed as her daddy picked her up upside down and zerberked her belly. Violet lit up like a Christmas tree at the sight of the baby. Nikki grinned and said, "There's my little niece...and my crazy, surfer, marine, practically a gq model brother." Nikki handed Grace a cookie.

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Sasha rounded up the dog, which was harder then it seemed. The dog weighed probably half of what she did, even being a little thinner then it should be. So she found a rope, tying it loosly around the dog's middle, and grabbed her change of clothes and a towel, she guided it towards the gym. She striped to her underwear, looping the rope around the shower head, she turned it on warm, first giving the dog a good rinse, she found some liquid soap, and spent the next who knew how long washing the dog. It seemed it took a while for the water to turn from brown, and murky to clear. The dog didn't make it easy, either, licking her face, and wriggling happily.

The dog had a brillant black coat, shiny once it was clean, and she found no bites, no injuries. The dog was probably healthier then they were. She checked his claws, checked his teeth, and around his eyes, but the damn thing didn't even look to have fleas. Had it been owned by someone? Well, she wasn't worried about the dog harming any of them, or turning into a zombie dog. Were animals affected by the virus? She didn't really know.

Once the dog was cleaned, she let him shake, to dry himself, and dried, before changing into her clean clothes, pulling her hair back, before grabbing the make-shift leesh, and starting back to her room. The commotion Violet was making wasn't alarming, instead it just sounded...normal. She smiled to herself, turning into Hers and Matts room, the dog still in tow.

The next day, she still didn't know what to do witht the dog, but rather then allow it to get up to mischief, namely causing Grace to laugh happily, Sasha took the dog with her to go hunting for the cafeteria like she had planned to the day before. She got hopelessly lost, her old school had had a simple design, this one didn't. She weilded her knife, just in case there were walkers in the school, although by now surely they would have been attracted to their scent.

Finally, she found the cafeteria, frowning as she found the doors already wide open, their lock busted. She glanced inside, hearing movement, her heart stopped, but a walker didn't speak, unless you counted the horrible wheezing sounds they made.

It didn't take her long to find out that it was Jacklyn, Sighing to herself, Sasha braced herself for a confrontation. "Oh, look at this, the dog dragged a little kitty in!" Jacklyn cackled, cracking open a tin of peaches, clearly unafraid of Sasha, or the dog. "The food is for everyone, Jacklyn. I'm taking some back" She brushed passed the taller, heavier woman, the dog happily trotting along beside her on his make-shift leesh. There was something...something on the air...dirt...that smell of an overripe garden...herbs. It didn't take her long to find the verticle garden along the kitchen's wall, and pleasure rose over her as she went over to it. Ah, Ginger! she harvested it, thinking to make Nikki a drink from it, to help with her nausea, knowing it would be bitter, but would hopefully allow Nikki to keep more then a little bit of food down.

"Why aren't you afraid of me?" the equestion, issued in a puzzling manner, had Sasha glancing over at Jacklyn. She shrugged, looking away, trusting the dog to guard her back. "Because you aren't scary, Jacklyn. Mainly you're just selfish, vain, and, well Pathetic"

She was ready for the punch, and she crouched, smiling slightly as Jacklyn stumbled off balance, and sweeping her legs out from under her, Sasha crouched over the woman, her dagger in hand. "I maybe small, Jacklyn, but I'm not defenseless. I've gotten good at fighting these last few months. And I've seen the way you look at Grace, like she's a liability. I've seen the way you study us, trying to think of ways you can manipulate us, for your own advantage, and I'm not going to stand for it. This group is mine, and you won't take that away from me."

For a moment she was sure she saw real fear in Jacklyn's eyes, and taking a minute pleasure in that, Sasha rose. She decided to come back later, and walked quite calmly out the cafeteria, although she disliked turning her back onto a clear Sociopath, she didn't want to show weakness. Although once she was clear of the doors, she began to run down the halls, back to their living spaces.

The dog went straight towards Matt, and subsequently Grace, trying to get to the child, he eagerly bounced around Matt. Sasha smiled, and turned to Nikki, "I found Ginger. The cafeteria's kitchen has some herbs growing there. Ginger is good for nausea, and harmless to the baby. I can make a drink out of it, although it won't taste nice"

Departing for a moment from Violet and going to go check on the food he collected to contribute to the group, Enzo saw another femlae he hadn't seen yet. She must've just arrived just like him when hearing the introductions and all. In time, he'd meet her but for now, he needed to check his things.

While looking through, he was thinking about the last time he saw his brother.....

"Bro...you sure about this shit? maybe it's best if we stayed together.... The other brother looked over "Enzo...you sound like a bitch...look if we split, they will have a hard time killing us. We can meet in Austin Texas...." Enzo thought for a moment I knew we shouldn't have trusted that snake ass Patrick....if he sold out his wife, which we all felt he did to save his own ass, then what the hell do you think he'd do to us? tch...trying to get rid of the extra baggage... Enzo looked on and sighed "bro...make sure you use your map...this is important...if you don't see me in 3 days...go on without me...if I'm not in Austin..." nah Conroy....you're gonna make...but- as they were talking, gunfire sounded near them as they looked at each other and fist bumped. But if they both were to leave at the same time, they would with no doubt both be spotted and possibly killed. Conroy looked on "improvise..." he said rushing out and shooting at the group who were very close.

with them chasing Conroy down, Enzo was given and opportunity to leave. Afterwards, he did not hear back from Conroy. He was on the way to Austin but the day they were to meet, there was no sign of his brother. Enzo traveled near where they split the first time and tried backtracking to find if his bro was alive or at least get confirmation that he was dead. Since then, he's assumed that his brother gotten away and ran somewhere else...

There was a figure approaching the school cautiously holding his firearm and looking around for any signs of life but any sign of life looked to be enemy to him. Don't trust anyone....that's what he was going by while walking towards the school where he found the vehicles. Coming up to the vehicles, he checked them out to see if they were operational or if anyone were in them while still holding out his handgun.

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Violet had Heath Ledger out doing morning exercises and she was practicing on him in a cantor. She had him jumping the lower fences near the parking lot. She had left Ashton with Nikki so she could get an early ride in. She glanced up and saw someone coming across the parking lot. She pulled the reigns in and headed that way. She slowed down as she got closer. Pulling her gun out she got ready to say hello.

Violet stopped the horse about 40 feet away from him. "Stop right there. Who are you and what are you doing out here?"

After walking for a moment slowly and being cautious, the man heard a voice and turned to shoot, letting out a bang but not hitting the person and rushed to cover for a moment with his gun still out "No you stop where the fuck you are...who the fuck are YOU? you part of that fucking HandOut gang? huh? I'm done letting you bitches think you can take me out..." the man said.

He was serious, his expression intense, he looked like he's been through hell as it is but willing to go to war with anyone threatening him and seeing someone else with a gun pointed at him, he felt this was going to be like how these other weeks were....another shoot out. "Just trying to look for someone but if you wanna fight...I say bring that shit!" being cautious and looking around.

Violet sitting atop her horse was rather intimidating. She swung her leg over and dropped to the ground. She picked up her hat off of her back as the cord tried to strangle her. She stuck her gun in her holster and looked at him and smiled. "You are looking for your brother aren't you?" She started walking the horse to the pasture in the back and motioned for him to follow her. "Come on Conroy."

Conroy raised his eyebrow when the woman got off her horse and put away her gun when he still had his out. This bitch must be brave or crazy, was what he was thinking. He wondered why she was smiling.

When she spoke about him looking for his brother, he didn't say anything at first, he was looking bewildered as to how she knew that. What made it crazier was that she called him by name. Now, by that time, Conroy was wondering if Enzo have been by there. "What you call me? How the hell you know if my name's Conroy or not? and what makes you think I'm looking for my brother? I could be looking for my woman..." he said still a little defensive as he inched a little but not getting to close when she was motioning for him.

Violet shook her head. "Oh well if you aren't Enzo's brother tell me now. I just thought since I knew who you were I'd make it easy on you. I did see a picture of you two when he showed me yesterday." Violet opened the side door and yelled "ENZO! Your BROTHER is here!" She counted as she heard the footsteps "5...4...3..2..1 Voila! See I'm magical...." Violet smiled.

Conroy's eyes widened at the name of his brother, thinking they may be his enemies that had allies out there looking for him but then again, the enemies they've had, usually shot at him by now. He didn't want to believe at first but the moment she called for Enzo, Enzo rushed out of his room hearing his brother made it, like a child hearing the jingle of the ice cream truck music.

Running from his room and coming to the door, there he was, Conroy standing there and Conroy seeing his brother alive and well and seemingly in good spirits. "CONROY!!" Enzo said "ZO!" Conroy said. "Bro put the fucking gun down man, you're among friends. Get your ugly ass over here and give me some love bro!" Enzo said.

Putting his gun down, Conroy came over and hugged his brother "Can't believe a pussy like you made it alive....glad to see that..." Conroy said. Looking at Violet, Enzo spoke "Oh....bro...this is Violet...she's cool as hell...been helpful since I've been here. She may have to show you around because I just got here yesterday. and Violet...of course...you already know...my bro, Conroy," he said.

Violet smiled and took off her hat letting all of her purple hair fall. "Pleasure to meet you Conroy. I'm sorry if I scared you a little or at least surprised you. Your brother and I were up half the night talking and I saw your photo. I knew who you were when I first saw you."

Conroy looked at Violet as her purple hair fell "Oh...shit..." he said never really seeing someone with such a shade like that and that long before. "Yeah eh...sorry about pointing my gun at you...nice to meet you Violet.,,,or...Purp..." Conroy said, calling her the same thing Enzo called her. "But that's cool. You and my bro hooked up?" Conroy asked.

Violet blushed and looked at Enzo. "No, we were just up talking." She motioned to the door. "I have to go arrange more furniture and a supply run. Excuse me." Violet went inside and it was too much for her and she giggled.

"Matt? We need to get a supply run arranged and more furniture." Violet tossed her hat into her room and picked up Grace as she toddled past her.

The guys looked at her when she answered and excused herself. Enzo before didn't view her as someone he'd date since he was just trying to get by but because of what his brother said, the thought was now in his mind but shook it off. Conroy spoke "You're not tappin that?" Enzo looked to see if Violet was gone "No because I'm not thinking that way bro. She probably don't think that way about me at all." he said.

"Oh don't be a pussy...why don't you ask her...I saw how you looked at her." Enzo averted his eyes "So...how did you get here?" he asked his bro trying to change the subject. Conroy spoke "The walker and another human group took out Patrick and his group along with former members taking Patrick out. I managed to survive the fighting but I haven't slept well." Enzo nodded "Alright well...let's go in and see if we can get you a room and have you meet the others." he said motioning to have Conroy follow.

Violet was leaning over a table set up near the end of the hallway. She was showing Matt where the other large houses in the area were. "We need to get the furniture, mainly beds, kitchenware, medicines and food. We need to start ravishing the area as soon as we can. Winter will be here soon enough. We'll also need every tool we can find."

Matt looked up at Nikki who was still eating animal crackers, happy as a lark. "The pregnant cookie monster can stay here with Grace. We need to split up into teams and get this shit done." Matt ducked Nikki's fist and he saw Enzo and Conroy and said, "Enzo and Enzo's brother" He looked at Violet. "Conroy," she said.

"Conroy, you guys ready to go out on a run with us? The guards are going to go in and get furniture and bring the truck back. We can load the cars up with other stuff. We are staying local until there is nothing left then we'll send out for longer trips."

The moment they walked in, talking to each other with their heavy accents where one wouldn't really understand them because of how fast they were talking, they heard Matt call for them as they looked over and Violet corrected him about Conroy's name.

The brother's looked at each other and Enzo spoke "I don't mind, mon...you bro?" he asked Conroy and he answered "Alright...but I'm hungry though...if you got somethin' to eat?" he asked.

Violet went back into her room and raided her private stock again smiling she brought out a box of breakfast bars and said, "Heads up!" She tossed the box to Conroy. She looked up as she heard an irish brogue. Ingrid was coming down the hallway black eye and all. She was laughing, and Matt asked her, "Ingrid what happened to your eye?"

Ingrid laughed and nudged Ethan. "This focker punched me while we were sparrin' las night." Violet seemed a little irritated and she looked up when she heard the dog and Grace yelled, "FUCK, fuck fuck fuck" Nikki started choking on her cookies and Matt whacked her on the back hard.

Conroy caught the box "Thank you, I thought I was gonna eat possum again..." Enzo looked at his brother with a disgusted look on his face "The fuck?" Enzo said. Conroy looked over "It's a long story....you don't wanna know what I used as toilet paper." he said. They noticed Ingrid coming in speaking about how she got the black eye and turned from hearing cursing as Matt whacked Nikki on the back.

Conroy stared for a moment "Animal crackers...taste so good it'll make you choke in pleasure" he said as Enzo smacked him in the back of the head "Shut the fuck up." Enzo said. Conroy punched Enzo in the shoulder hard. "Is she okay?" Enzo asked. Nikki nodded.

Matt raised his voice, "Babe! Can you come out here?" Matt picked up the little repeat machine and all Grace would say was "Fuck fuck fuck" the more she did it, the more laughter resounded. Violet had to turn away from Grace so she wouldn't see her laughing.

"Sasha," Violet walked towards the other side of the hallway. "You want to come on a supply run?"

Sasha started out when she was called, wondering why they suddenly seemed to have so much commotion going on these days. Perhaps it was the move. She entered the hallway, "Supply run? Sure, might be able to find some useful meds or something" Although Sasha had never been on a run before, she tried to appear confident. In the community, she had been more valuable safe then risking her life. There had been others for that.

Nikki had stopped choking to death by this point and she picked up the baby and took her to have a talk about language. Violet chuckled and smiled "Are we all going to the same place? Come on let's get this show on the road!" Matt asked as he wrapped an arm around Sasha.

"Darius, lock the school down. We are going on a local supply run and there is just a few staying here. Nikki, Kyle, Grace and I think that's it may be a couple others are here the rest of us are going shopping." He grinned as they all ran out the door to the cars. Violet grabbed Conroy's bags from him and tossed them into Enzo's room. "Let's go boys."

When it was time to go, both Enzo and Conroy followed the group so they could start their shopping. Nothing like a good five finger discount. Enzo spoke to the ones in the group "Hey guys if you haven't met him yet, this is my bro, Conroy..." he said

The line of vehicles pulled up in front of this massive farmhouse.

Sasha decided that it might be rude to say she didn't even know Enzo's name, and he was introducing his brother. She smiled, instead and said "Nice to meet you, I'm Sasha" As they pulled up in front of a farmhouse, Sasha glanced about them, looking for any Walkers nearby, not quite ready to jump right into it.

Violet jumped out of the car she was in and walked up to the house with a crowbar in her hand and opened the door and let three walkers come out. She went inside as the walkers were being killed and she went upstairs to the bedrooms and she cleared the house and then the guys came in and went up to take the beds while the others went looking for food, tools and other stuff. Violet knew the people who had lived here and she went into the spare room and grabbed the sewing machine and all of the cloth they had in there. She had heard Nikki say something about sewing the other day. The Morgans had also had lots of stuff to pick through. "Enzo? Come here a sec. What sizes do you guys wear?" Violet smiled when he came into the room and she opened the closet. "They had a son about your size and he had a lot of clothes."

As they made it to the massive farmhouse, Enzo watched as Violet got out first and the brothers were soon to follow. Conroy was more ready to attack then anything as he didn't need to wait long when three walkers came out, shooting one in the head. and Enzo using his cleaver on another as the third was taken down by someone else.

Walking into the place, The brothers scoped around them to make sure nothing else got the jump on them. That was until Enzo was called by Violet as he walked into the room she was in "What's up, love?" he said to her when she mentioned what size he was. He was tempted to tell her to find out herself by taking his clothes off but this was not the time.....for now...but either way, he answered "Eh...I'd say I'm a medium size...about in 32 waist..." he said "Conroy is a little bigger than me though..." he said. "He's about a large."

As the walkers were cleared, Sasha followed the others inside, beginning to look where she thought medications might be. People were funny, they tended to collect any unused meds, or had an excess supply sometimes. So she went towards where she thought the bathroom would be, beginning to search the cupboards there, listening for any sign of walkers, she gathered what she found, figuring that they could always use toothpaste, and there were unopened packets of soap. Always a bonus.

She thought next on what else might be practical, heading towards the kitchen, although there was a supply of tinned food at the cafeteria, she figured they could never have too much food, these days. Again, she felt a little inept. She couldn't help much with moving things about, all she was good for on this trip was to search.

Violet smiled and chuckled at his answer. "Shoes especially will be harder to come by so take whatever you can fit in the car or we can come back later and get more if you like. I have to go to the kitchen. There is a lot of canning equipment that we will need." Violet went to walk past Enzo and blushed a little. "Excuse me."

Pondering a little, Enzo nodded and looked through the clothes "Eh...it is what it is. I'm sure we will find something." he said, continuing to look through. Conroy stayed guard, keeping a look out for any walkers or possible humans walking about.

When Violet passed Enzo, he noticed the blush she made, stopping what he was doing to stare at her leaving. He smirked, finding a few clothes that he felt both he and his bro could wear and asked for him to come and help him bring it to the car so they would have enough for the time being. Conroy looked at the clothes. They weren't really his style but it was better than nothing as they brought it to the car and looked out again for anything coming for them.

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DAY 133 2pm
collab with @king tai

Violet had taken a look at the furnace and H.V.A.C. at the school and noticed that the main heater coil was looking a little worse for wear. She knew she had seen the same unit somewhere else before. Violet had turned the breaker off to the HVAC so she wouldn't be electrocuted. As she pulled the attic door down and climbed the stairs she grabbed the tools she had set aside for the job. Violet climbed up into the tight space and her mind went back to another day where she was up here with her grandfather replacing parts on the system. She smiled at the memory as she took off the parts to the system that were most likely to break in the unit at the school. She stripped the system and dropped all of the parts into a box below her. The larger parts she was stacking next to her feet so she could reach them from the stairs.

Ingrid said something about lights not working and Violet wasn't paying much attention to her and she just heard something about the breaker being off. Violet was concentrating on the job at hand and she dropped a screwdriver and asked Enzo to hand it to her. When he did it dawned on her what Ingrid had said. "Ingrid No!" Violet was right in the middle of a very bad place to be when the breaker was flipped on. The sizzle of electricity hit Violet in about four places and her body flew out of the HVAC unit and landed on the ground in convulsions. She was barely breathing when her eyes opened.

When Enzo and Conroy finished up with packing, Conroy stayed outside to keep watch some more as his brother came back in to assist Violet and handed her the screwdriver. He was a bit amazed by how mechanical Violet was and he heard something about the breaker as Violet screamed out and then was electrocuted as she fell on the ground in convulsions. Enzo's eyes widened "SHIT!! VIOLET!!" he screamed out as he rushed to check on her pulse first to make sure she still had one and checked her breathing. He took her hand "Violet?....Love? are you okay?" He said trying to see if she was conscious and preparing for any first aid he could do on her.

Violet's eyes opened but her body felt like all her nerves were on fire. She tried to sit up and realized she was going to need a little help. "Enzo, help me up and hand me my gun. I'm gonna kill that irish bitch."

Enzo was relieved that she was conscious as he went to carefully sit her up. WHen she wanted her gun to shoot Ingrid, Enzo was hesitant "I don't know Purp. We all suppose to be on the same team. It was probably an accident." he said.

"Fine, can you grab the parts that fell and stick them in the box? I'll have to come back another day to finish the strip down." Violet tried to stand up and her body felt like jello. She fell over and landed back on her knees. "Okay I can't walk til my body quits freaking out. Matt already went back to the school too. Shit..."

"I got you cover there, love." Enzo said as he went to put the parts away but looked over his shoulder at Violet trying to walk but having a hard time because of the numbness. When mentioning she was not going to be able to walk for a bit, Enzo called "Yo BRO!" he said as Conroy came "Hey...can you get these parts and put them in the box and bring them along, taking them to the car." he said. Walking over to Violet, he came over "Just hold on..." he said to her as he picked her up of the ground, lifting her into his arms to carry her back to the car. "Alright, I guess we are ready now....we got what we needed for the time being." he said walking Violet to their vehicle, sliding her into the front seat while he went to get in the driver's seat while his brother got into the back and sped off.

Violet leaned up against the seat and felt her arms and legs tingling in pain. It wasn't an annoying pain it was the kind that made your insides scream. Tears ran down her face and she didn't even realize it. For a moment there she had thought that all of the fluid in her body had been fried out of her.

When she awoke again they were inside the school. Matt was yelling at Ingrid. That kind of made her smile. She realized that someone was holding her hand and she saw Enzo standing on one side and Grace was shrieking and pulling on Violet's hair. Violet went to speak and realized that she had the worst dry throat in the world and that she needed water. She moved and suddenly it was obvious to others that she was indeed still alive. "Water!" She choked out.

Enzo handed her a glass of water and Nikki took her pulse and her blood pressure. "Matt she is awake." Matt grabbed his stethoscope and listened to her heart and his expression was unreadable. Ingrid looked concerned but stayed back out of the way. Nikki grabbed Gracie out of the way and off of Violet's hair.

"Violet how are you feeling? What hurts and is there anything you can't feel or move at all?" Violet tried wiggling everything and happily said, "Well I was electrocuted so everything hurts but I can move it. How well it all works remains to be seen. Help me up Matt."

After a thorough once over and convincing Matt that she was alright Violet went to her room. She just sat on her bed when Ingrid came in and seemed a little nervous. "Are ya ok? I had no idea you were climbing around in the HVAC. It was dark so I just flipped the breaker on. I'm sorry I wouldn't have hurt you on purpose." Ingrid hugged her and left the room. "Let me know if you need anything." Violet nodded and lay on her bed and closed her eyes.

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Day 133 9pm
collab @king tai@caits

Ever since getting back, Enzo seemed to have mostly been by Violet's side since she got hurt. Conroy went to unload the car for them after they got back while his brother continued to stay with her. By the time she got to her bed, Enzo was at her door, watching her for a moment just in case she needed him for anything. Once she seemed to have relaxed, Enzo moved off the door frame, motioning to maybe check on his brother.

Violet was exhausted. It felt like she had been drained of all of her energy not like high voltage had been injected into her body's electrical system. She looked up in time to see Enzo leave. She frowned. She could hear Matt telling Grace to stop saying the "naughty" word. Violet smiled at that and Nikki came in and looked at her. "You sure you're okay? Are you sure you can survive having us as your friends? Looks like both Ingrid and I almost killed you now. You must be a lot tougher than you look." Violet pointed her to the other box of animal cookies and Nikki practically burst into tears of joy.

Sasha put what medical supplies she found into their makeshift infirmary, which didn't take long to do. She took a moment to look about then, hoping they wouldn't have to use any of it. But knowing it was good to have it there, just in case. Coming out the room, she glanced down the hallway, she started to head back to the room, stopping as the dog practically charged her, leaping up to try and lick anything it could.

"You're too happy" She said to the dog with amusement, pushing the dog down, she figured they should give it a name. But she had never named any pet before, and she thought the dog deserved something special for surviving so long. "Hmmm" Maybe she'd think a bit on it.

Looking over to Matt, telling Grace to stop saying the F-bomb, Sasha couldn't help but smile. "telling her not to will just make her say it more, cause it gets an amusing reaction from it"

"I know, it's just frustrating." Matt said. "I'm more concerned that Violet might be in more danger than she realizes. I don't have everything I need to help her." Matt was really upset. "How could Ingrid be so stupid?"

Enzo walked down a bit to find his brother done and heading to his room Hey bro, what you about to get into? Enzo asked. Conroy looked over Don't know about you bro but I'm tired....so how's your girlfriend, Purp? Enzo looked over She's not my girlfriend, brudah....but she seems to be recovering okay. Nodding, Conroy punched Enzo's chest For someone who don't call her his girlfriend, you damn sure look at her as if she's special as hell. Bro listen- No, you listen....you always been bad at tellin females how you feel and shit and I usually had to be the wing man that get us some tail...here's some advice...don't worry about me...I'm good. I'm gonna get some sleep....you go where you're really needed. You helped her earlier....help her some more. She's back where you just came from...chill with her...I'm takin my tired ass to bed...I'll see ya when I see ya. now...let your balls drop... Conroy smirked and passed Enzo. With a sigh, he turned to head back to Violet's room.

Violet grabbed her blanket and walked out of her room. She was going slowly but she wanted to go up. She trudged up the stairs and she went into the science office and pulled the stairs down and climbed up them slowly. Her blanket fell off her shoulder. "Fuck." She reached down for it and she almost slipped so she came back down and grabbed it and stuck the corner between her teeth and shoved against the door above her head. Breathing hard she clung to the ladder a minute and then she shoved again and this time the door gave way and she climbed up onto the roof. Her science teacher used to bring them up here for astrology. She yanked on her blanket and went across the roof to her favorite spot. She leaned her head back and stared at the stars.

After Conroy went to his room to get the much needed sleep, Enzo went to check on Violet but didn't see her in the room. Hm? the hell did she go that quick? he said and left the room to look to his left and to his right wondering where she went. She couldn't have gotten far. He was about to go ask some one until he heard 'FUCK' but...thank goodness it wasn't from the child as he went to the direction where Violent went and noticed her climbing to the roof as the door gave way. Smirking, he was curious as to what she was doing and climbed up as well and pulled himself Purp? he called What you doin up here? he asked her.

Violet heard Enzo's voice and she smiled softly. "I want to look at the stars. We used to come up here all the time when I went to school here." Violet motioned for him to join her. She was wearing a nightgown and slippers but she had put on shorts too knowing she was going up a ladder. When he sat next to her she scooted so she could lay on her back and not have to angle her neck. "Lay like this and it's easier on your neck." She said looking at the stars. She smiled and pointed out the constellations.

Hearing her answer as to what she was doing, Enzo climbed up further, willingly wanting to at least hang out with Violet for a bit. At the mention of looking at stars, it brought an old memory of he, Conroy and their dad out on the fishing boat and at the beach looking at stars. Enzo was in his cargo shorts and white t-shirt, laying next to her. He noticed her gown which was something he'd never imagine someone wearing for star gazing but it was still cute though. You used to watch the stars too huh? Nice that your school let you do that. My pops....he, Conroy and I used to watch the stars on my pops fishing boat or on the beach. That was probably the only time our fatha really showed that he cared about us....but I don't wanna ruin the mood with a sappy story heh....how are you feeling now? he asked looking at the constellations Violet was showing him.

"First, I saw you glancing at my Marge Simpson nightgown. I'm telling you she shoulda had purple hair. Second, that sounds like a nice memory of your dad." She paused a moment "I'm honestly feeling really weird, my breathing feels off and my chest still hurts but I'll be okay. The house we were at today....the reason I knew it so well is that it was my grandparent's house. There are a lot of memories attached to that house for me. Also why when we got there I opened the door and let the walkers go out. I didn't want to see them like that. The third was my uncle." Violet sat up and covered them with the blanket and she moved closer to him. "Is it getting chilly out here or is it me?"

Enzo chuckled a little about the Marge Simpson comment. Nodding to that statment, he responded Yeah...she shoulda...but she can't rock it like you though. he said and thanked her about the memory he shared with her when she complimented that. Now, when explaining her symptoms, he listened carefully and looked over at her Those sound like some serious symptoms....you sure you're not just falling for me? he said and paused for a moment and smiled I'm just jokin...but I hope that it passes soon and you can feel your original self.

Now when she spoke about the house they were at and the walkers, Enzo's face went into a surprise finding out that it once belonged to her grandparents and that the walkers they killed were them. Enzo spoke quickly Wait that was their place and...shit...Conroy and I we-....shit....I'm so sorry for taking them down the way we did. We didn't know. Please...can you forgive us for that. If not I understand. And I'll explain it to Conroy. Enzo felt bad about shooting down the walker version of her grandparents and uncle. It...is a bit chilly...if you don't mind...could I embrace you? They say the best way to keep warm is to transfer body heat... he asked.

Violet shook her head. "You don't need to feel bad about it. They were already gone, I just didn't want to do it myself." She cuddled up into his arms and laid her head on his arm. She pulled the blanket closer around them. "I don't mind cuddling with you." She blushed but she was counting on him not seeing it. "I woke up earlier and I felt someone holding my hand. Was that you?"

Still feeling a little bad about attacking her turned grandparents, he felt a little relief that she didn't hold it agaist him since they already turned. But he understood that she couldn't do it. When she mentioned she didn't mind cuddling, he scooched over and took his arm to slide it under her and pulled her closer to him, feeling that warm sensation from Enzo's skin and torso. He looked over to notice the blush but he didn't call her out on it but instead simply chuckled from it. He retorted from her question "Yes...that was me holding your hand. Gave me a scare back there. Don't know your medical history so if you had a heart condition or something like that, that would've been very scary. But I'm glad you're in a sort of better condition this time." he said.

Violet looked at Enzo in the moonlight and she wondered how long they could stay up there before it got too cold for her. "It's getting colder than I thought it was going to. I dare say, I miss the weatherman. He was wrong all the time but he knew if there was a cold front coming." She ducked under the covers and put her head on his chest. She closed her eyes and listened to his heartbeat a moment and smiled. "Okay, let's go back to my room. I've got the warm covers on my bed." She sat up and realized that it was really dropping outside and she gritted her teeth and got up quickly. "Come on!" Violet wrapped the blanket around herself and nearly tripped on it and just grabbed the end of it and headed quickly for the door into the school. Climbing down the ladder was a lot easier than going up it had been. She watched him latch and lock it. She wrapped the blanket around them and then once outside of the science office she closed that door and she felt the heat coming out of the vents.

Violet shivered for a couple of minutes and hugged Enzo as they walked back downstairs. Once they got to her room she shut the door and locked it. "Habit, sorry. You don't have to stay if you don't want to. I do want you to look at something for me. I tried in the bathroom mirror but I could only see part of it." Violet went to her bed and put the blanket down and moved her hair to one side. She turned away from him and pulled her nightgown up showing him her entire back. There were two blackened areas where the HVAC had shot electricity through her. They were bad burns. "How bad are they? I know they should hurt but they don't really. The ones on my chest do however."

Enzo we used to the tropical weather where it was sunny, hot, and the pleasant breeze kissing at the skin of the islanders but this chilly weather was not what he was accustomed to. He quickly nodded and left with her back to her room as they tried to keep each other warm the whole time walking together but Enzo was especially careful not to let Violet hurt herself. Making it into the room as she locked the door, the first thought that came to mind was that she was going to rape him. when she gave him the option to either stay or go, he shook his head I think I'll stay.... he said and when she asked if he could look at something that she couldn't look at and turned around Hm? you can't see your own ass in the mirror? he asked until pulling her gown up showing the burn marks Oh.... he said averting his eyes before bringing his attention back to her back. When she asked how bad they were, he hesitated Eh....well...it's a good thing you can't see it well....you have two bad burns..do we have any ointments or anything we can apply to it? he asked Almost looks spray painted... he added

Violet got quiet trying to think on that question. "I'm not sure, there might have been something in the medicine cabinet but I'll worry about that tomorrow." She pulled her gown back into place and slipped her shorts off underneath the gown. "Come on," She pulled the blankets back and climbed in making room for him to join her. She cuddled into his arms immediately and covered them both. She started to giggle.

He was still concerned, wanting her to at least try to help it heal immediately but if she wasn't too worried about it, he was going to chill too. When she took her shorts off from under the gown, climbing into the bed, pulling the blanket back and beckoned him to join her, he immediately took his shirt off and walked over. He usually slept with no shirt as he got into the bed with he and embraced her chuckling with her while she giggled, keeping her not only warm but secured. Were they gonna screw? who knows...Enzo was just happy to be able to be there for her.

Violet couldn't help herself. The first thing Conroy had asked was if they'd hooked up and here they were in her bed together. Violet knew she was not in any shape to mess around too much tonight but she didn't want to go to sleep just yet either. Violet turned and raised herself up on her elbow and kissed him on the lips hesitantly at first then she deepened the kiss.

As they laid in bed together for a few moments, Enzo was trying to be good, not to initiate something she might not wanna do just yet. At that moment, he turned around You know, in China, tea is only two dolla- at that moment she kissed him. His eyes widened for a moment and gave into the kiss only to deepen when she deepened and trailed his hand to her waist and hip. You know...I could just get the ointment for yo- She kissed him again to shut him up as he gave up and stayed with the making out, closing his eyes to get the feel for it so the mood can increase.

Violet figured she defied death once today so she deserved to enjoy herself a little. As they explored each other he found a ticklish spot and she shreiked with laughter. She buried her head in the pillow so they wouldn't be yelled at for her hysterical laughter. She got herself under control again and continued to kiss him. She realized that her long hair had gotten wrapped around her and so she stood up and untangled herself and she dropped to her knees on the bed and removed her nightgown watching his eyes the entire time. She knew he could only see as well as the dark allowed him which wasn't much. The only light was the night light she had plugged in. In the dark she felt his hands as he reached for her.

During the kissing and the groping, Enzo found her spot that made her flinch and laugh and of course, he couldn't help himself, he had to keep fiddling with that area until he stopped to let her calm down and breathe, placing his hand on her cheek to kiss a little more before she got up. If only he had nightvision...nothing and cant see through what was covering her, nothing would escape his ass. Just from her gesture of removing her gown, someone's ass was getting rocked tonight....was it gonna be his? hers? an imaginary friend? regardless...this bed was going to have a bit of action. He reached for her thinking about the advice he gave her when he first met her saying not to share her bed with someone if they couldn't get more than just the snack. It sounded like cock blocking but....from his advice but looks as if they were going to apply it very well... starting.....now.

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It was a couple of hours later that Violet woke up shivering so hard she couldn't stop. Her teeth were chattering but her skin was so hot that it was making Enzo sweat in his sleep. 

Enzo woke up after a few hours since they had their moments that night. He was sweating and then looked over at Violet who's teeth were chattering and leaned over Purp?....Violet.....hey, Violet!, you okay!? he asked her getting really concerned.

She was wearing her nightgown and covering up with everything she could, and all she could say was   "get Matt." She was in the fetal position shaking so hard she thought her teeth would break.

Looking at her, getting scared by her actions, he hurried and got up, running out of the room Matt!....MATT!! he yelled out.

Matt was still up and he took off hearing Enzo's panic. Rounding the corner and seeing an upset naked man was not what he had hoped for. "Put some shorts on and get in here." Matt picked up Violet and flipped her onto her stomach and raised the nightgown. [color=00aeef]  "Holy fuck..." ]/color]The blackened areas had become infected and her fever was getting too high. "Sasha! Meet me at the showers. Give Grace to Ingrid to watch. Enzo, you and your brother get dressed. You are going out." Matt ran Violet into the showers and turned it on cool which might as well have been a polar bear jump into a frozen lake to her. Her screaming could be heard all over the school.

Sasha didn't hesitate at the call, scooping up Grace, and in a moment passed her off to Ingrid. She did make a quick stop to the infirmary, snatching up a few things that might help. If Violet's burns were bad, chances were she had lost a lot of fluid. She grabbed an IV bag she'd found, figuring this would probably be emergency enough, and then darted off to the showers, she stopped dead a moment, thinking. Then she darted off to the cafeteria, and the kitchen, grabbing a roll, she then dashed towards the showers, the few moments she had taken making her feel guilty as she heard Violets screams. 

She skidded to a stop, and put down everything she had grabbed. 

Enzo went and got his brother as Conroy hurried and got ready. He was fussing with his brother about being half naked but he managed to get his shit together and rushed with Enzo after he got dressed as well and went to where Matt was, hearing Violet's screams which were like painful stabs to the heart for Enzo to hear. He rushed in in a bit of a panic Fuck man....I told her that we should have gotten that looked at....but she insisted that she was fine. I should've gotten my ass up and got the ointment and shit like I was suppose to. This is my fuckin fault...dammit!! he said pacing back and forth. Conroy looked at him and slapped him Bro...calm the fuck down man....hey Matt...what do you need us to do, mon? he asked.

Matt looked at them as Violet's screams quietted and she stopped fighting him as much. "Enzo, it's not your fault. I had a good feeling that this was gonna happen. I need supplies from the nearest hospital. Sasha knows what I need. So Babe I need you to go with them. Take the map on the table we were using earlier. There was a small hospital there. Take Darius and Robert too. And hurry!"

Enzo calmed a little, nodding to what both his brother and Matt said as Conroy listened to the instructions and nodded looking to Sasha, ready to go on this mission to save Violet. Enzo had to be strong. He needed to help her but how was he to do that while in a panic. Conroy went to grab the map and brought it back over to the group ready to leave so they could get what they needed. We're ready!

Sasha nodded and just hoped the hospital had what was needed. She darted off quickly, grabbing an empty pack, she also grabbed her hand gun, and dagger, hoping that the hospital wasn't over run by walkers, but knowing they'd get through it somehow to get the supplies they needed. There really was no other way. IV antibiotics were essential, and Sasha would also look for artifical skin, which would at least protect the burns from any further harm. The antibiotics were easy to describe, the skin not so much. She'd have to look for that herself, if it was there. 

Rounding up Darius and Robert, she nodded to Enzo and Conroy, grabbing the keys to one of the cars, she led the way out, taking the map, and quickly studying it. If there was a clear path, they could be there quite quickly, but if not, they might have to detour around blockages. She hoped that wasn't the case. 

Matt finally got Violet's fever down but they were pretty much soaked to the bone. Nikki had heard all the screaming and come down to the showers to find out who they were killing. When she opened the door she saw her brother soaked and picking up a very sick Violet . "Oh my god, Matt is she going to be okay? Why is she so gray?"  Matt wrapped Violet in a blanket and carried her through the halls to the infirmary.  "What do you need me to do?"  

"Get her out of those clothes and into dry ones." Nikki went into Violet's room and got her a new nightgown and panties. While Matt went into his room to change his pants she got Violet dried and changed. Nikki saw the wounds on her back and she could hear Ingrid having trouble with Grace and she went into Ingrid's room and took Grace from her and told her to come out a minute.   "Gracie, baby can you sit with Ingrid a little while?" Grace didn't want Ingrid she wanted Sasha. Nikki whistled and the dog came over and she put Grace on a stack of pillows and she and the dog sat down and the dog gave her a bath in kisses.

Matt came over and hooked up the IV Sasha had brought him and he had Nikki deliver it with steady pressure. Violet was laying on her stomach and was almost asleep.    "Nikki, I'm going to need you and Ingrid to hold her down if she starts to move too much. This should really hurt." Nikki covered Violet from the waist down with a blanket and her nightgown was removed while Matt made sure he had everything that he had at his disposal. After liberally sterilizing the instruments and her back  Matt picked up his scalpel and started debrieding her wound. Violet started crying but did her best not to move. Ingrid couln't have felt worse if she had tried. Ingrid got a straw and another bottle of whiskey. Within a few minutes Violet was not feeling much of anything. Matt removed a lot of infection and dead areas. 

Sasha drove through the streets towards the hospital, not stopping if she could help it, she pulled the car up to the hospital. It was a single story building, stretching out in a cluster of buildings interconnected, she pulled up alongside an ambulance that had its doors wide open, a tire blown out. It looked to be the only one there, and Sasha had to wonder what happened to the rest, or if this was all the hosptial had. Glancing about, she pressed her hand on the horn, seeking to draw out any walkers. Three quick blasts, she then looked for any sign of the dead, before getting out the car. She kept a hand on her dagger, and had her gun in hand, as she approached the back of the ambulance. Looking in, she spied an empty, blood stained stretcher, but there were no dead inside. Climbing in the back, Sasha began to search it, but all the medications within had been taken. Still, Sasha grabbed the defib machine under the stretcher, an oxygen bottle and mask, and jumped back down. She'd check if the bottle was full later. She put them in the car, trusting the others to watch her back, before carefully approaching the emergancy entrance doors. 

It was clear this was a small hospital, by looking in through a window, Sasha saw that the emergency room was small, and seemed to connect to the High dependancy/ICU unit, a long hall leading to another ward. Rapping her fisted hand on the door, she waited to see if any walkers would appear. It seemed though that none had heard, or they were there. Still, wary, Sasha stepped back, and pulled on the door, finding it locked. She turned to the others, hesitating. And then she decided that they couldn't afford to be subtle, and she grabbed the jack from the car, smashing the doors window, she carefully reached through to unlock the door, looking for walkers. 

"Any fluid in a bag, grab it. Anything that looks like an IV port, you all know what they look like? And any syringes grab them too.  Grab whatever meds you can find" She figured that was the most important stuff, and Sasha went straight the to treatment room in the emergency department, checking every which way, she kept her ears peeled for walkers as well as her eyes, before she began to riffle through everything there. The emergency departments treatment room was small, although still large enough for a handful of doctors and nursing stuff to move around with a patient in the middle, meds along one wall, first aid supplies along another. 

She began to shove whatever she could in her bag, taking medications that were antibiotics, both tablets and injection form, she remembered something. Going behind the nurses station, she studied a locked box. The digital code probably wouldn't work anymore, but the lock could be broken. Although she didn't think it would have to be. Looking over the station, she found a few keys, and relieved she wouldn't have to try and break open the box, she quickly flipped through the keys until she opened it. Drugs of dependancy, in otherwords narcotics, strong painkillers anything that was addictive was always locked away. She grabbed the morphine, slipping that in the bag carefully, she glanced about them, frowning over the lack of artifical skin. maybe there's a burn ward she hoped so. That would be were the artifical skin would most likely be needed. 

Yet she knew the closer they got to the wards and patient rooms, the more likely it would be to run into walkers.Hungry, trapped walkers, and they fresh meat that had walked in willingly. But it had to be done. Even with what stuff they had, she knew the skin was the best chance. She quickly found a map of the hospital on the wall, writing off the HDU/ICU, the surgical ward, the general medical ward, finally finding a small burn ward, just off to the side. Her fingers brushed over a ward titled "paediatrics" wondering if they should stop and get supplies for Nikki, but Violet was the bigger concern. 

Finally she heard sounds of walkers. She hadn't expected to get through the building without facing them, and she slung her pack over a shoulder, grabbing her gun and dagger again, she approached the others, seeing a handful of walkers stumbling, shuffling and otherwise making their way towards them. As the others began to attack the walkers, dispatching them quicker then she could even choose a target, she carefully walked forward when it seemed like the coast was clear. 

As they made their way through the hospital, running into more walkers, Sasha decided she didn't particularly want to stop by the childrens ward. What if there were walker babies? That thought distressed her, as she plunged her dagger into the skull of a walker with sun-tanned skin that was sloughing off. Finally she turned towards the burn ward. This ward was smaller then the others, and Sasha didn't have much hope of finding what she wanted. 

As the others began to search the ward for walkers, she began to search for what she wanted. She was losing hope as it took longer and longer, and was resigned to going back without it, when she saw something that attracted her attention. It was something she'd only read about in research papers, something still quite in a design phase but was being used in some hospitals across the world before the outbreak. A small box-machine, that had what appeared to be a hose with a spray nozzle on the end. She nearly whooped, rushing over it it. While it wasn't as fast as artifical skin, the machine would cultivate skin cultures from Violet herself, and develop skin that could be sprayed on, with less risk of rejection. it would take a few hours, but it the long run, it would be better. If they got Violet stable, this would be perfect. Knowing she wouldn't be able to carry it for long, she enlisted one of the others to carry it, and deciding that they had spent enough time, started to lead the way back out. 

More walkers had gathered, drawn by their presence, the noise they were making, but now that they had what they wanted, Sasha wasn't about to let the dead stop them. With the others, she helped to take them down, quickly pushing a medical cart in between them and the walkers to limit the number that could approach, and make it easier to stab them. The hardest part would be stepping around the bodies, with what they now had. After a moment,  when it was all clear, or so she hoped, Sasha pushed the cart back out the way, stepping gingerly over and around the bodies. 

Running out the hosptial, there was a small herd of walkers, perhaps attracted by her beeping the horn earlier, shuffling towards the hosptial. Deciding that was something for another time, she jumped into the car, waiting for the others to get in, before starting back. 

Day 134 1:30am


Ingrid was watching Matt debried the infected areas and it was making her feel worse and worse. She had gone back to her room to get the whiskey she had and she made sure to take care of Violet's pain. She let the girl drink through a straw. When Violet stopped crying Ingrid asked, "So, you and Enzo huh?" Violet nodded and smiled a little as she still felt the pain it was just more removed, kinda like it had a delayed and dulled pain to it. "Yeah, he is so sweet and he was right there when I was electrocuted. He's been taking care of me and I really like him."

Matt smiled as Violet talked with a slurry voice. "So Violet, what were you doing with the HVAC anyway?" Matt asked curious. "I was stripping it for parts. It is identical to the one here at the school and the coil is starting to go here. I was trying to avoid a heating disaster." Shaking his head Matt glanced at Ingrid and he asked, "How did you know that it matched the one here at the school?" "Before we left here I looked at it to see if we needed parts and I remembered the one at the house because I helped my grandpa put it in. It was my grandparents house." Violet smiled. "I miss them." Matt nodded as he took a particularly large amount of infection out. Nikki handed him the last two bags of antibiotics that they had and she started them on IV for Violet. Violet was yawning.

"I'm gonna sleep for a while I...." Ingrid took Violet's pulse and sighed.

Ingrid looked at Matt. "I'm goin'ta hell. I nearly killed a saint! Does this girl ever do anythin' wrong? I'm a disaster compared ta her."

Matt chuckled and Nikki grinned. "Where's Ethan?" "He was in my room a few minutes ago. God help me if he realizes what a mess I am he might run in tha other direction!"

Nikki laughed at that and ran for the bathroom.

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Throughout the day, Jacklyn explored the school, avoioding the others where she could, but otherwise interacting with them like she normally would. At least to avoid being considered rude. She found her way to the science labs, and spent a few long hours there, exploring what chemicals were there, not particularly interested in going to her room to sleep when it grew darker. She could have a bit of fun in these labs,  but decided to leave that for another day, noting that it was reaching the early hours of the morning. Packing up what she'd been using, so no one would know what she was doing, jacklyn started back to the living rooms, pondering things. 

 

 She paused at violent screams, glancing towards where they were coming from. Walkers? It didn't seem like it. Sounded like...pain. She couldn't help the smile, glad no one was around to see the lapse of control, she stood a moment deciding what to do. She stood aside, trying to appear unobtrusive, but it didn't seem like anyone was paying attention to her. So she merely watched, curious. 

Kyle found that he couldnt sleep, so he had taken to wandering around the school a bit. He tried to block out the screams of one of the chicks in the group, but she was loud. He figured he shouldnt be too rude about it but it was getting on his nerves. He did not feel as if he should go back to what was supposedly his room, but at the same time he did. Apparently in the years to come he would get married, and soon become a father. It felt just yesterday he had snuck in the clock tower in the center of school and popped a molly at the top. To him it technically was, and not at the same time. It made his head hurt even worse.

Kyle had not been watching where he had been going, and ended up bumping into another person. He fell on his ass and swore softly.

"Shit, watch where you're-..."Kyle started to say but stop when he looked up. Kyle lazily stood up and put his hands in his pockets.

"Never mind. My bad."

Jacklyn stumbled back when Kyle walked into her, amused at his reaction. She was aware, having heard talk about it, that Kyle seemed to have lost some years of memories. Which positively delighted her. 

"Kyle" She just about purred, "How are you? Neither of us will be of any use in the infirmary for Violet, so lets try not to get in the way" She leaned against the wall, glancing towards the make-shift infirmary before looking back to Kyle, giving him a smile

Kyle shrugged nonchalantly.

"Eh. Im fine. Shits been real tight since I uh...woke up I guess you could say. Im apparently married and am a soon to be father, and I live in a zombieland movie."

Kyle looked down to the infirmary and slightly smiled.

"She is screaming her head off. Do we even have modern medicine in a zombie world? Best thing to do is just to cut our losses with her, but Nikki would probably throw a bitch fit if I said that to her."

Kyle looked back at Jacklyn and noticed her smile and body language. Kyle leaned againt the wall opposite of her.

"I guess you know who I am. I dont really know you though. What is your beef? Dont seem like you would be the type to fit in with this lot."

Jacklyn gave a shrug, "My name is Jacklyn. And I don't really fit, but its better then walking with the dead." She glanced to the infirmary again, and said "I agree. She's going to be more of a hinderance then anything, for a while, but this group appears to have close ties. I don't get it." That was perhaps the truest thing she had said to the group, but she figured it was safe. She didn't get it. 

"Well, I don't think there's any "apparently" about it. You said when I first joined the group you were married, and that you didn't think anyone in the group could do what needed to be done. But that I would."

She gave another shrug, looking back to Kyle, "You also said that Nikki was aggressive, but that you Loved her. Maybe those feelings will come back. Maybe not. But in the end, Violet is proably here to stay, some of the group has gone, I believe, to get some supplies. 

We have the technology still, its just about finding it" She shrugged again, "Seems like a lot of effort. She was pretty fried"

"Hmmm. Seems like in a zombieland world we shoudl be conserving shit instead of wasting it on a doomed case. But whatever."

Kyle laughed slightly. "I said that to you? Damn how cheesy. What am I broody now too? Am I sober? Ha. Jeez made it sound like I was a leader figure of sorts."

Kyle stopped laughing and frowned. He looked at his hands.

"Wait I am not a leader figure right? And I still party right? Because I am 4/20 24/7. I dont do responsibility. Or fighting I am a pacifist/"

The worry Kyle displayed was amusing to Jacklyn, and she gave a small laugh "Oh, you weren't so much broody as it was...knowing someone would get things done. You said something about Nikki being kidnapped before and losing a previous baby. 

I suppose you were...are...a leader type. You said that Nikki and Matt started the group and kept them together. Or something. But they listen to you, from what I've seen the last month. 

As for the partying and stuff, well there isn't really any situation for that these days. And for being sober, I haven't seen you smoke anything. Haven't been watching that much. But I doubt there's a source for drugs the last several months"

She seemed to ponder a moment, "But maybe we could make a party"

Kyle almost panicked for a moment but calmed himself. No pot? No drugs? Shit life was about to get hella boring. Kyle stood up straight and stretched his arms.

"Damn straight we can party. Fuck that responicbility shit. Hell no. We need to party, and we need to party now. So in this school doe sit have any place that you would deem appropriate to party in? Havent been everywhere yet."

"Oh, there's a few fun places. Its a school, of course there's good places to party" Jacklyn said, "Like the teachers lounge. And I bet if you look real hard in some of the lockers there might be fun stuff" She gave another laugh, pushing off from the wall, she started to walk

Kyle smiled and followed behind Jacklyn at a steady pace. They rummaged through a few lockers on their way around the school, finding a few lighters, ciggerattes, and a few various other things. Kyle thought he found the jackpot when he found a pill bottle, but sighed when it was empty. By the time they reached the teachers lounge Kyle was slightly aggravated. 

"Dude the zombie apoc sucks. I thought the whole point of the world ending was do whatever you want. Whenever you want."

Kyle walked over and sat in one fo the chairs.

Jacklyn gave a laugh, "No, Kyle, its about survival. Whats the point of doing what you want, if you get bit and killed by a walker? but I'm betting a teacher may have confiscated something a little bit more entertaining and sought to keep it for themselves" She didn't sit down, instead she began to rifle through things, drawers, pigeon holes, whatever and smiled as she found a locked drawer. "Do you  know how to pick locks? I know my teachers use to keep the illegal stuff locked up before they called the cops"

Kyle smiled. Did he know how to pick locks? He almost laughed. Kyle felt his pants and pulled out a paperclip from the inside linen pocket inside his pocket. Kyle was glad he had not changed completley. Kyle kept a paper clip there all the time over the years. Kyle got up and walked over to the drawer. It took a minute but after that he was able to pick the lock open. Kyle opened the drawer and almost clapped his hands giddy with joy. Now this was something he remembered. Kyle took a random pill bottle from the drawer, opened it, and downed two pills at once. He offered Jacklyn some.

Jacklyn accepted the pills, and popped them in her mouth, making it seem like she swallowed them, and leaving the drawer open, she walked over to the couches now, flopping onto one, and stretching out, removing the pills from her mouth when she was saw Kyle wouldn't see, dropping them between the seat cushions, and stretching like a conteded cat. 

Kyle walked over to Jacklyn and gently stood over her stretching form. Kyle leaned down and with two cupped hands he held Jacklyns face and kissed her. He moved over and layed on top of her as he kissed her.

Nikki went back to her room and realized that Kyle was gone. She sighed in frustration.He had fallen asleep before but certainly Violet's screams would have been enough to wake him up. She started looking for him and eventually she got to the hallway the teacher's lounge was on. Nikki heard giggling and other noises outside the door.  

Jacklyn smiled and returned Kyle's kiss, his advances, well aware it could easily cause trouble and relishing the thought. She willing shifted slightly closer. Jacklyn knew just how to use her body as a weapon, and she pressed herself against Kyle, as she made to remove his shirt. If anyone walked in, Jacklyn wanted there to be no doubt what was going on. She deepened the kiss, to keep Kyle focused only on her. 

Kyle removed his shirt eagerly, then sat Jacklyn up while Kissing her. He took control as much as he could, taking off Jacklyns shirt and letting his hands explore her body as he did. Then he began unbuckling his pants.

When Nikki opened the door her eyes fell upon Kyle shirtless and his pants undone and sliding down as he kissed Jaclyn who was in a bra and was smiling as he was undoing her pants.  Nikki's instincts were to kill them both. She moved into the room quickly. Reaching out her fist she punched Jaclyn hard enough that she flew over the back of the couch. She turned to Kyle and kicked him in the face. "We're done!" She turned and ran out of the room and headed to the gym. She only got halfway there before the tears threatened her ability to make a fierce exit. Glad she was out of their sight she walked into the gym and sat down on the floor.

Ingrid heard something but she didn't know what. "Matt I'll be right back." Ingrid thought she heard Nikki cry out. She went to the gym and found her there. After telling her what she had found Ingrid was planning two more deaths."Shhh, you gotta stay quiet and not get too upset. Think of the baby." Nikki let her take her back to her room. Kyle's things were immediately tossed into the hallway. Ingrid took it on herself to keep Nikki calm and safe and to Keep Kyle out of her room.

 

Jacklyn went with the force of the blow, rising, and grimacing slightly, but ultimately she laughed, as if the drugs had done their job, and made her high. "Oh man, she can hit ha-ard!" She didn't seem to care that she was standing just about half naked, gently probing where Nikki had hit her, looking to Kyle. 

Kyle smiled lazily, and sat up. He felt his face and it pulsed from the pain of Nikki's kick. "Yea man. Kinda sucks. But whatevs. Wonder why she is so mad?"

Kyle stood up and walked over to Jacklyn. He gently poked the spot where Nikki hit Jacklyn.

Ingrid went back to Matt. "Where's Nik? I need her." Ingrid sighed. "She is dealing with something big right now. She can't come help." Matt looked up at Ingrid. "What's wrong? It's not the baby is it?" "Nah, it's her lying cheating stoner husband fuckin that brunette Jaclyn. I'm not gonna let 'im hurt her anymore." Matt stopped what he was doing and looked at her. "Kyle was fucking that girl?" She nodded. Matt's complexion got redder. "I'll deal with him later. Violet needs to come first right now."

Nikki was laying on her bed rubbing her baby bump and crying.

Jacklyn seemed to stop a moment as if thinking had become too hard, then giggled "Oh oh! Maybe its cause you're meant to be married to her!" She gave a shrug, "Doesn't hurt! But it tickles!" She batted at Kyle's hand, and danced away, looking back towards Kyle with a grin. 
 

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Sasha drove back the way she had diven to the hopsital. She didn't truly know how much time had passed, but Violet's screams echoed throughout her mind, the horror of it. She drove on memory, on autopilot, silent. She knew she would go back to the hospital, there was just too much medciations they could use, too many supplies that could mean the difference between life and death, to leave them there. That next time she hoped Matt would be with her. While she trusted the people she was with, Matt made her feel...safe. Her heart had been in her throat the whole time, and she had no idea how she hadn't just fled in fear. Maybe it was the fact that Violet needed her.

She pulled in front of the school, watching as Robet and Darius leaped out, taking out a few walkers that were stumbling along, before opening the fence, letting them in, shutting it and securing it. Sasha stopped the car, and leaped out, grabbing her pack full of meds, and the precious skin machine. It was heavy, but she hefted it, determined, and hurried back into the building.

"We're back" She called, breathing slightly heavy, she attracted the dogs attention, who barked happily, but stayed where he was with Grace. She hurried into the infirmary, setting the machine down carefully, she swung her pack off, and immediately she went to work, pulling out another IV bag, but more importantly, she pulled out the IV antibiotics, quickly making one up with Saline, and stopping the drip,"There we go Violet, that should take an edge of the pain. And I've put in antibiotics, too. There's more I can do, but I'd rather not put more through the port" she said as she disconnected the, and injected the antibiotic into the IV port, quickly following along with the IV morphine, and reconnecting the drip.

"Found one of those skin spray machine things. Need a bit of skin from Violet, healthy, and a few hours. tried to find the articial skin, but this will be better, as long as we keep Violet stable" She said, leaning back, taking out some of the other supplies she'd grabebd, not even knowing what the others had grabbed, and passing some non-stick dressing's to Matt, her moves efficent.

The day went pretty quickly for Ethan, when he found out that everyone was going on supply runs, he decided to stay behind on his own. Well there was other people wondering around the school, but Ethan hadn't really talked to anyone who was still there. Kyle was wondering about in his own bubble and Jacklyn was there as well but staying to herself like usual. Ethan didn't really care though, he enjoyed the silence sometimes.

The first thing that Ethan wanted to check up on was the windows, making sure he boarded up any that had broke for whatever reason. The school was fairly still in a good condition, which confused Ethan a little. He knew that a building without being maintained would start to fall apart quite quickly. As Ethan was busy breaking up one of desks to cover up a broken window, he started to think to himself whether people came here after the apocalypse. It would explain why everything was still good and all the water supplies still worked. The more worrying question though if Ethan was right, was what forced the people to leave. Maybe just a horde of Walkers or maybe another group? Ethan hoped he was wrong.

Ethan was too busy making minor repairs to the school that he hadn't noticed people arriving back at the school. He was in his own little world going about making repairs, as he was wandering about the basement though, he found something that made him laugh. The janitors room had a bottle of vodka stashed in there. The first thing Ethan did was take a big gulp of it. It was the first strong drink he'd had in more than a month and he thought it was well deserved. Immediately as the vodka hit the back of his throat he started to wince. "Ohhh that's good." Ethan said to himself as he started to cough and laugh at the same time. Ethan kept the rest, thinking Ingrid would want to get drunk. Every Irish and British person he knew loved to drink.

Later on as Ethan got in bed with Ingrid, he hadn't realized that he'd not stopped moving all day and was too tired for the vodka. As they both got into the bed, Ingrid had told Ethan what happened to Violet. Ethan didn’t really know what to say, he just hoped she was okay. They'd become good friends over the past month, well that's what Ethan thought, he had no clue what Violet thought of him and the way he left things with her about sharing a room made it all the more awkward. In the morning he'd check up on her to see how she was feeling. Soon enough though, they were both asleep. Ethan didn't really sleep much but when he did manage to fall asleep, not much could wake him.

The sounds of crying started to slowly bring Ethan back to the real world. As he opened his eyes, Ethan noticed that Ingrid was gone and had stopped. "Ingrid?" Ethan tiredly said as he slowly rubbed the sleep out of his eyes, sitting on the side of his bed. When she didn't answer Ethan he decided to go and make sure everything was okay. He'd slept naked, so he started to rummage around in the dark room grabbing whatever pants and top he got his hands on. Ethan had a good body, but he was pretty sure no one wanted to see him wandering around naked.

Within a few seconds, Ethan had left the room and started to hear a familiar Irish accent coming from the down the hall way. A few seconds later, Ethan saw Sasha rushing into a room. "What is going on?" Ethan said to himself confused as he started to move a little faster. As he walked into the room, straight away he noticed Violet lying on the floor with Matt cutting bits of her skin off. "What the fuck?" Ethan shouted interrupting Sasha. "Fuck, fuck, fuck." Ethan said panicking, he'd seen plenty of the dead bodies, but never a live surgery. The panicking started to set in slightly, mainly for the fact he had zero knowledge on medicine. "Anything I can do?" Ethan started to speak quickly. "But just remember, I've not been to school since I was sixteen and my knowledge is quite limited." Ethan stood there with us mouth open looking confused.

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