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Realistic or Modern The Dead among us

(Like, it wouldn't be dramatically long... like, theyre outnin the woods fighting for survival or something, Sage is grieving badly, etc. Etc. They come across the other guys.)
 
Troye Brown and Alex Mayfield, sat on the floor of a bar, hungover.


Alex held his knife carving a picture into the wooden floor of the bar. "Man, i hope we find Ellie and the kids soon" he said as he carved deeper into the hardwood floor. "Man, I hate to see you like this, but i gotta be honest, i dont see Ellington , and Whesley surviving all this carrying the baby around with them." Troye said taking another swing of his beer. "Yeah, but Ellie was strong, i know she could make it." Alex said shaking his head. Troye stood and took a piss in a ashtray that sat on the floor. "Things aren't that bad. Could be better, but hey could be worse too." he said kicking the ashtray over.


 
(We don't have to meet the characters now, i could build up the guys story as we go along with the main group that way everyone would know the characters a bit)
 
((i'd honestly be good for a few day, a week, months.. it honestly doesn't matter, It'll just change how I write my next few replies. I'm thiking of changing Philip. ))
 
Derek's POV


Derek got up from his somber crying. He could barely walk due to all the pain and sadness. I could have saved her.


All I had to was...
He couldn't even think. He had lost his daughter to a bandit. She was probably hurt and dying. He needed to find her. But to find something he had to look. Which meant leaving his house and venturing into the wastes. He needed a weapon so he found his old hunting rifle. A 22. with a latch pull. He grabbed and put in the bullets. Only four bullets were there so he needed a knife or something. He ransacked the kitchen and found one of knives that are in commercials and claim to cut with ease. He went into the living room and saw some zeds through the window. He opened the door quietly so he was not heard. He slipped past them and made it to his backyard where he found his daughters My Little Pony backpack. He picked it up and put it on. The more he could carry the better.
 
Jessica sat beside the small fire they hsd built, looking over at Sage every so often. Her brother hsd died exactly a week ago. How was she handling it. Jessica shook her head and walked over to Phillip to check on his leg, "its swollen, butnits not bruised anymore... you're doing great by keeping off of it. Maybe another week and you can limp on it." She said quietly. A smile touched her lips but quickly disappeared, "you need to help Sage... She's hurting" Jessica whispered and went to take her sest by Emi.


Emi pulled her knees to her chest snd rested her chin on her knees, "what should we do?" She asked Jessica quietly. "We have to be leaving soon..." Jessica shrugged and stared at the fire.
 
(( Ill start us off ))


One week Later...


As Sage walked forward she opened her mouth and breathed into the cold air, she could see her breath in white whisps in front of her face. Beneath her chuck taylors, leaves crunched making small crackling sounds. It had been days since she had eaten, since Justice got bitten she could not stand the thought of living. She noticed how the group watched her closely, she just wished they would knock it out. She had heard Rain whispering to Jessica about how dangerous she seemed since Justice's death. She had began to really get into killing biters, finding the most violent of ways to bust their brains out. When the group asked Sage for her input on something, she only gave small mumbled answers. Its december she thought to herself, Justice was supposed to be with her, watching her. This was the first December without him, she thought as she used her knife to cut deep into her arms. She had been doing that alot recently, it offered her some kind of wicked peace inside. Sage sat on watch alone as the group sat by the fire, without a worry in the world.
 
Phillip smiled when he heard his leg was healing. He was supposed i be asleep by now but he couldn't, not knowing that Sage was this depressed. He knew what loss felt like, he knew how badly you wish you could've done something. He knew how it dragged you into a deep pit of hopelessness and despair. He walked over to Sage slowly, he was doing as Jessica told, not because she told him to talk to her, but because he truthfully cared about her, and wanted to tell her that. Sage faced away from him and he couldn't tell she was cutting herself. He spoke in a soft tone and gently put his hand on her back "hey.." He said. It was all he really could have said, he didn't know what to tell her, she quickly his the knife from his sight and her sleeves were rolled down by the time he could see her arms. "How ya feelin?" He asked, he say down in front of her and grabbed her hands, they were cold. "You know I'm here if you need me right ?"


(( @Lonelytaco ))
 
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Dannygirl900 said:
((I AM SO SORRY I THOUGHT YOU POSTED THE STARTING ONE OMG. You can just delete my post xD ))
nah its fine i made my post work with yours :)


 


Devouring said:
((Oops two posts again... Reserving this spot for next reply :P ))
Go ahead we worked it out :)
 
IntrovertedPeach said:
((Wow, so much happened while I was at school. Can someone fill me in, if it isn't too much bother? - I'll try my best to catch up.))
A bandit broke the window of the church, sound attracted walkers, jessica shot bandit, Justice got bitten and sacraficed himself so the group could escape.
 
Lonelytaco said:
A bandit broke the window of the church, sound attracted walkers, jessica shot bandit, Justice got bitten and sacraficed himself so the group could escape.
((Thank you so much! - Is the group now no longer at the church?))
 
Sage was irritated with Philip for coming to talk to her. "Im Fine." she mumbled picking up a leaf to offer herself some form of distraction.


She gritted her teeth, feeling the rising goosebumps on her arm. It was too cold outside, she just wanted to get somewhere warm where people would stop bothering her.
 

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