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“ we’re not murderers. we just SURVIVE. ”

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[ text → nick ] listen [ text → nick ] i don’t reveal my sources [ text → nick ] just get your shit together and come home [ text → nick ] alicia wants to play monopoly.
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a sharp and sudden inhale of life filled fragile lungs. alicia blinked through temporary blindness to find her surroundings. the dust and debris still filling the air from the destruction brought on by her brother. it was all gone. she was suddenly very aware of how soaked she was, her body having been submerged in the lake water -- she began to feel the chill setting in. however that was the least of her concerns. nick! he couldn’t be gone, no way in hell. that asshole had survived too much to kill himself that way.
with all her strength mustered up the girl pushed herself up off the ground and made a run for the chaos. she dove deep and moved closer and closer to the fallout needing to find him or his dead body to know for sure. it was one big mess but some of it was still together enough for her to find her way to the main sections of the dam, she was surprised they were still in tact. ❝ nick! ❞ alicia, in all her desperation let out a spine chilling scream for her brother, desperate to find him. the foundations of the dam were still shaky and slipped from beneath her. it didn’t matter though, nothing did -- as she let out another cry for nick.
“ everywhere we find a home at falls apart, nick. that’s gotta say something about this family... ”
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it all falls apart so quick. she told him to stay away, to let her do her thing -- he’s never been one to follow instructions. she doesn’t know where the woman she was with went, all she knows is that the car crashed, there’s blood on her forehead, the hood is still steaming, and bullet casings sprinkle over the asphalt from some kind of rifle. it isn’t her own, it’s from the group of men that drove them off of the road. the dead immediately gather in the parking lot of the small strip mall, forcing alicia into a quaint little shop that clearly advertises their specialty in selling ‘used clothes!’. breath labored, she’s frantic as she looks around for something -- anything to bar the door with. a quick dash to the nearest wall does the trick, for there’s a rolling rack ; she pushes it over, kicks at it, snaps the hanging pole party way off before sprinting back to the door. it’s set in the handles like a pin in a grenade. ( she just hopes it doesn’t go off ).
picking up her backpack from the floor, she does a double take when her eyes catch a figure running through the lot. ❝ nick, ❞ it’s whispered breathlessly, just to herself, but she immediately lunges forward to slam her hand on the glass window. ❝ nick! -- NICK! ❞ this isn’t good, nothing about this is good. he must have been tailing her, making sure she was safe. ❝ you dumb bastard, ❞ she speaks to herself once again, eyes trailing her brother until she sees him enter a neighboring store. sprinting through the store, knocking over racks, she slams her body into a door that leads to the next business over, roughly jiggling at the doorknob. ❝ nick! ❞ she can’t hear anything. all she hears is gunfire outside, the group of dead that are gathering outside, and the sound of her heart in her ears. ❝ i can’t get the door open! nick! -- nick, please tell me you’re in there! ❞
❀ - @corruptedson ...

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[ SMS @ Nicky <3 ]: the parentals are asleep.
[ SMS @ Nicky <3 ]: come over?
[ SMS @ Nicky <3 ]: my window is open.
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“So, this makes it -- what? -- THREE times in two weeks?” Sam calls to the familiar form in the back of his squad car. “Y’know, kid, if I didn’t know any better, I’d say you just can’t get enough of me...” He glances into the rear view mirror to get a better look at the guy. Oh yeah. Definitely the same kid. At this rate, it seemed lucky that he was taking him to the station rather than the HOSPITAL. “Clark -- that’s you, right?”
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“ doesn’t look too BAD, huh ? ” she motions lazily to the small FARM they’ve built in the middle of the stadium. it had taken time, of course, but it was finally starting to resemble something good. something they could SURVIVE on. “ stuff is finally starting to GROW. ”