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Hi guys! I'm back! sorry for the rreeeaaalllyyyy long wait. for anyone who still reads this, have a cupcake hand's out free cupcakes even though I can't cook (seriously, I'm not allowed in the kitchen, but anyways, moving on! I hope you like it and I'll try and write more soon. I'm on holiday's as of now, so it should be easyier to find time to write :)
Gerard’s POV
This is the end, I thought, today is the day I die. The cold, hard gun was pressed closer to my head; I heard a click as my attacker flicked off the safety switch. My heart was beating hard and fast in my chest, it felt like a lead weight was pressing down in my stomach. Long, shaking, pale fingers wrapped themselves around the gun, I looked up to the face of my attacker. Dark red hair surrounded his pale face, he was taller than me, and quite built up. His green eyes looked scared in the pale moonlight. I looked over towards Sarah, ready to tell her how much I loved her one last time, to see her smiling. Huh? Why was she smiling?
“R-Ryan?” she asked quietly. Oh, that would explain it.
“Sarah?!” he asked as he lowered the gun, “Is it really you? I thought you were one of them!” he spat out that last word, his voice dripping with venom.
Sarah let out an excited squeak as she ran over to the boy she had called Ryan and wrapped her arms around him.
“Oh!” she exclaimed, “This is Ger- I mean Party Poison, Poison, this is my cousin, Ryan” she introduced us with a massive grin lighting up her face. Ryan shot her a confused look at the mention of my Killjoy name. “Oh yeah, we don’t use real names anymore, it’s just too dangerous,” she explained.
“Oh, uhh, okay,” he said, “so what do I call you now?”
“Sonic Sunrise,” she said with a smile.
“So, is your Mama with you guys?” asked Ryan.
“Don’t even speak of that traitorous, two-faced bitch,” she hissed. Ryan looked confused.
“I’ll explain later,” I said quickly as I put an arm around her waist, in an attempt to calm her down.
“Where’s Leslie?” she asked, trying to take her mind off her stupid bitch of a mother.
Ryan’s face fell at the mention of this other boy, he remained silent.
“Ry! Where is he? Is he okay?” asked Sarah, worry showing clearly in her voice.
“H-he got hit, by a Drac” he stuttered, tears began to run down his face.
“H-he’s dead?” whispered Sarah.
“No!” he yelled, “not dead! Just hurt.”
“Wh-where is he?” asked Sarah.
“Through here,” he said as he turned around and led them deeper into the large, dark house.
“Leslie?” whispered Sarah as we walked into a large bedroom. Lying on the bed, was a thin, frail boy, his breathing was laboured and his skin was deathly pale and covered in a light sweat.
“Where was he hit?” I asked.
“In the leg, b-but when I tried to get the bullet out… there was none,” said Ryan.
“Ray guns, they don’t use bullets, just this weird type of laser,” I explained. That was how Bob was killed. Sarah had gone over to the boy’s side and was holding his hot, clammy hand.
“You guys aren’t safe here, you gotta come with us,” said Sarah as she got up from her place beside her cousin.
“Leslie can’t walk yet!” Ryan protested.
“Look, there are Drac’s crawling all over this city, if you stay here, pretty soon they’ll catch you, we’ve got a safe place outside the city, come with us, you’ll be safe there and Leslie can get better,” said Sarah, I could tell that there was no way Ryan would be able to argue with her about this.
“We’ve got a car stashed pretty close, and there’s more of us waiting outside, we can carry him to the car and lay him on the back seat, the rest of us will just have to squish up a little more,” I said.
“Oh! The others! Gee? Could you go get them please?” asked Sarah.
“Sure babe,” I replied. I turned around and walked out-side to find the others.
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When I reached them, I saw that Frank was talking through our radio system.
“What?! Kirrah! Slow down!” Frank said into the radio. All I could hear coming through the radio was sobbing and raced words.
“Y-you’re what?” he replied to whatever she had said to him. The others looked over to me.
“Where’s Sonic?” asked Apoclyto.
“W-we found Sonic’s cousins… One of them has been shot, we have to get him out of here,” I said grimly.
“I’ll be there as soon as I can, I promise, I love you Kirrah,” Frank said into the radio before cutting of the connection.
“We have to go back. I have to get back to Kirrah. Now,” he said, he looked so shocked, I was worried about what Kirrah had told him.
Kirrah’s POV
No. No. No. No! this couldn’t be happening! Not now! Not here! Not while I’m this young! I walked out of the bathroom, tears streaming down my face.
“Kirrah?” came a voice from behind me, I turned around to see Ray, a worried expression covered his face, “what’s up?”
“I-I-I’m…” I started, but I couldn’t finish, I broke down in tears, he wrapped his arms around me in a comforting hug.
“Hey! Hey, it’s gonna be okay,” he said softly into my ear, “everything’s gonna be fine.”
“How the hell would you know?! How is it going to be okay? How am I supposed to raise a child out here?! What kind of life is this for a child?!” I cried.
“A-a-a what?” he stammered.
“A child! I’m pregnant! Fuh-Frank and I-I… W-we… we…” I sobbed.
“Oh,” was all he could say. He pulled me tighter to him, and I cried until I fell asleep.
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“Fuh-Frankie! I-I need y-you h-here n-n-now! Puh-please!” I sobbed into the radio.
“What? Kirrah! Slow down!” Frank replied.
“Frankie! I-I’m pregnant!” I cried.
“Y-you’re what?” he asked.
“I-I need you here Frankie, I need you with me,” I sobbed.
“I’ll be there as soon as I can, I promise, I love you Kirrah,” he replied.
“Love you too Frankie, puh-please hurry,” I said.
What were we going to do? How could we raise a child in this place? It would have been scary before all this started, but now? During a war? Out in the desert, with no reliable source of food or water? What kind of place was this for a child? I needed him here. I needed my Frankie. Now.
Hope you guys liked it! sorry for the wait so anyways, please R&R, tell me what you think, sorry if its bad, I haven't written in a while :S
-Sarah xx
Gerard’s POV
This is the end, I thought, today is the day I die. The cold, hard gun was pressed closer to my head; I heard a click as my attacker flicked off the safety switch. My heart was beating hard and fast in my chest, it felt like a lead weight was pressing down in my stomach. Long, shaking, pale fingers wrapped themselves around the gun, I looked up to the face of my attacker. Dark red hair surrounded his pale face, he was taller than me, and quite built up. His green eyes looked scared in the pale moonlight. I looked over towards Sarah, ready to tell her how much I loved her one last time, to see her smiling. Huh? Why was she smiling?
“R-Ryan?” she asked quietly. Oh, that would explain it.
“Sarah?!” he asked as he lowered the gun, “Is it really you? I thought you were one of them!” he spat out that last word, his voice dripping with venom.
Sarah let out an excited squeak as she ran over to the boy she had called Ryan and wrapped her arms around him.
“Oh!” she exclaimed, “This is Ger- I mean Party Poison, Poison, this is my cousin, Ryan” she introduced us with a massive grin lighting up her face. Ryan shot her a confused look at the mention of my Killjoy name. “Oh yeah, we don’t use real names anymore, it’s just too dangerous,” she explained.
“Oh, uhh, okay,” he said, “so what do I call you now?”
“Sonic Sunrise,” she said with a smile.
“So, is your Mama with you guys?” asked Ryan.
“Don’t even speak of that traitorous, two-faced bitch,” she hissed. Ryan looked confused.
“I’ll explain later,” I said quickly as I put an arm around her waist, in an attempt to calm her down.
“Where’s Leslie?” she asked, trying to take her mind off her stupid bitch of a mother.
Ryan’s face fell at the mention of this other boy, he remained silent.
“Ry! Where is he? Is he okay?” asked Sarah, worry showing clearly in her voice.
“H-he got hit, by a Drac” he stuttered, tears began to run down his face.
“H-he’s dead?” whispered Sarah.
“No!” he yelled, “not dead! Just hurt.”
“Wh-where is he?” asked Sarah.
“Through here,” he said as he turned around and led them deeper into the large, dark house.
“Leslie?” whispered Sarah as we walked into a large bedroom. Lying on the bed, was a thin, frail boy, his breathing was laboured and his skin was deathly pale and covered in a light sweat.
“Where was he hit?” I asked.
“In the leg, b-but when I tried to get the bullet out… there was none,” said Ryan.
“Ray guns, they don’t use bullets, just this weird type of laser,” I explained. That was how Bob was killed. Sarah had gone over to the boy’s side and was holding his hot, clammy hand.
“You guys aren’t safe here, you gotta come with us,” said Sarah as she got up from her place beside her cousin.
“Leslie can’t walk yet!” Ryan protested.
“Look, there are Drac’s crawling all over this city, if you stay here, pretty soon they’ll catch you, we’ve got a safe place outside the city, come with us, you’ll be safe there and Leslie can get better,” said Sarah, I could tell that there was no way Ryan would be able to argue with her about this.
“We’ve got a car stashed pretty close, and there’s more of us waiting outside, we can carry him to the car and lay him on the back seat, the rest of us will just have to squish up a little more,” I said.
“Oh! The others! Gee? Could you go get them please?” asked Sarah.
“Sure babe,” I replied. I turned around and walked out-side to find the others.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
When I reached them, I saw that Frank was talking through our radio system.
“What?! Kirrah! Slow down!” Frank said into the radio. All I could hear coming through the radio was sobbing and raced words.
“Y-you’re what?” he replied to whatever she had said to him. The others looked over to me.
“Where’s Sonic?” asked Apoclyto.
“W-we found Sonic’s cousins… One of them has been shot, we have to get him out of here,” I said grimly.
“I’ll be there as soon as I can, I promise, I love you Kirrah,” Frank said into the radio before cutting of the connection.
“We have to go back. I have to get back to Kirrah. Now,” he said, he looked so shocked, I was worried about what Kirrah had told him.
Kirrah’s POV
No. No. No. No! this couldn’t be happening! Not now! Not here! Not while I’m this young! I walked out of the bathroom, tears streaming down my face.
“Kirrah?” came a voice from behind me, I turned around to see Ray, a worried expression covered his face, “what’s up?”
“I-I-I’m…” I started, but I couldn’t finish, I broke down in tears, he wrapped his arms around me in a comforting hug.
“Hey! Hey, it’s gonna be okay,” he said softly into my ear, “everything’s gonna be fine.”
“How the hell would you know?! How is it going to be okay? How am I supposed to raise a child out here?! What kind of life is this for a child?!” I cried.
“A-a-a what?” he stammered.
“A child! I’m pregnant! Fuh-Frank and I-I… W-we… we…” I sobbed.
“Oh,” was all he could say. He pulled me tighter to him, and I cried until I fell asleep.
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“Fuh-Frankie! I-I need y-you h-here n-n-now! Puh-please!” I sobbed into the radio.
“What? Kirrah! Slow down!” Frank replied.
“Frankie! I-I’m pregnant!” I cried.
“Y-you’re what?” he asked.
“I-I need you here Frankie, I need you with me,” I sobbed.
“I’ll be there as soon as I can, I promise, I love you Kirrah,” he replied.
“Love you too Frankie, puh-please hurry,” I said.
What were we going to do? How could we raise a child in this place? It would have been scary before all this started, but now? During a war? Out in the desert, with no reliable source of food or water? What kind of place was this for a child? I needed him here. I needed my Frankie. Now.
Hope you guys liked it! sorry for the wait so anyways, please R&R, tell me what you think, sorry if its bad, I haven't written in a while :S
-Sarah xx
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