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@LPFanAs he was driving through the field away from the horde and looking for a way back on the highway Chris took a glance at the girl who identified herself as Nikki, and then back to the road.
"My name's Chris, Chris Donovan, music shop owner and part-time mechanic, and that is my sister Lisa. We are from Miami, Florida. At this point you're probably wondering what the hell were doing in California but seriously...we just headed where the road took us."Chris took a glance at Nikki's gun which she visibly kept on her lap probably as a warning sign and smiled.
"You can put that gun away you know. With all these walkers around i'm the last person you should be concerned of." He also noticed the katana sword at her thigh.
"You know? You look just like a female version of Blade." He said smiling while concentrated at the road. When he finally got back on the highway Chris started chasing the truck that Nikki pointed out and dodging the walkers that were tailing it.
Even though he was paying attention at the road, Chris couldn't help notice how good looking and pretty the girl was. And besides that, he had a weakness for women in leather. She was definetly young. Much younger then him that's for sure. But that wasn't neccesarily a problem for him. His last girlfriend, before the outbreak, was 25 years old. Although the angry roar of the Impala's V8 engine occupied much of his hearing, Chris did also hear the cries of a baby, probably a girl, judging by the looks, coming from the truck's bed, where he saw a woman, presumably the baby's mother and a dog fighting off some walkers that wanted to climb up.
As Chris got closer, Nikki pulled her knife and herself partly out the window and started stabbing walkers in the head and tossing them off of the truck. She smiled at Kat who obviously had her hands full between Grace and the dog. After the two that were an issue were handled Nikki slid back into her seat.
"Okay so you're a musician?" Nikki smiled.
"That is very, very good for me. I'm a dancer. I was supposed to start Julliard in the fall." She said her smile faltering a little.
"So what do you play?"Chris glanced at her while smiling back.
"Well I can play the guitar. Both acoustic and electric. When I was a teenager I dreamed of starting off my own rock band but it proved to be a lot harder and more time consuming then I thought, especially since none of my friends knew how to sing or play other instruments. Sometimes I hate myself for quitting that easily." He said while keeping an eye on the road as the situation started to calm down a little as the two vehicles drove further and further away from the walker horde.
Chris could definetly feel a connection forming between him and Nikki. He couldn't quite explain it but it felt strange. In the meantime his sister on the backseat was awfully silent. But that didn't matter much in those moments.
Nikki smiled,
"It's hard to do it if you are the only one with any talent." She looked up and saw the sign for the town in three miles. She waved at Tex,
"Pull over at that clearing up ahead." she told him. Tex pulled the truck over and they all got out to stretch their legs. Nikki went to the truck and made sure everyone was okay. Then she went back to Chris to talk.
"So have you had to kill many people or just walkers? And you seem safe enough to me but I haven't met too many friendlies yet that didn't have an ulterior motive. My gut is pretty trustworthy though." Nikki couldn't help it, she knew she was blushing so she turned her face away so he might not notice.
"Miami? You guys see anywhere that was normal or safe between here and there?" Nikki took off her coat and laid it on the truck's tailgate and hopped up on it.
Chris thought for a while about what Nikki had asked as he pulled out a cigarrette and placed it on his right ear.
"I used to run a group myself. Not very large. Just seven people. But as time passed they started dying. And in the end it was down to just me, my sister and a cop. We pushed forward in this formula for about a month up until last week when I caught the bastard trying to rape my sister. We had a fight and after I mauled him down I slashed his throat with my KA-BAR. I've never been so angry my entire life." Said Chris as he took the cigarrette from his ear put it in his mouth and lit it up with his zippo lighter.
As he sat down on the ground with his legs crossed he thought about Nikki's 2nd question.
"Honestly no place is safe right now. But in Texas I felt the safest. A lot of well armed civilians back there. I couldn't expect any less from a state with such lax gun laws. Hell you could even buy a .50 cal Barrett there." He said while taking a smoke and looked at Nikki with a mix of seriousness of dissapointment.
Nikki nodded and understood the disappointment in his voice. Everyone was hoping that there was still someplace safe. She looked down the road and hoped Ethan and Jason were okay and on their way.
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