#fourteentwdg

Zac looked with narrow eyes at the asian girl who sat on the same table. She was always there in the library and read books. Well, normal activity for such an environment. Some people said that they don’t know her real name because it was hard to say. Hah, in this moment, some chinese music played in his head. But maybe she wasn’t even from China?"…Excuse me?""Hm???""You’re…starring at me since I got here..""Uhh…"Actually, Zac was just here because he had to pick up a book for his book report.Maybe he could say he just stared at the book…even though he already had a book already in his hands.”..I just stared at the book!..I thought of using it for my book report!""…A book..about cooking?"The young male swallowed. He never really paid attention on the book cover or the title but as he looked closer at the brown book it said “Cooking then and now". Of course the brown-haired guy couldn’t use that."…Maybe? Who.knows? Maybe the teacher will enjoy a good chilli?"The girl chuckled."Yeah maybe you get an A+ for the chilli then but not for the book report!""Hey! Who knows? Well..okay okay..I just stared a bit because I see you here sometimes and some people talk about you and…well I thought..why not talk to her one day?" She closed the book and put it aside while looking at the now nervously Zac."Okay…the first step is done.So who are you? I just see you sometimes with some other guys…""What?! Never paid attention on the school plays? Or when someone needed an guitar guy?? I am that guy!""Really?""Really really…I am Zac Haver… and you’re that asian girl everyone calles by a nickname because her name is too difficult, right? "The black-haired girl just cocked an eyebrow as the young male was stereotypical as hell."…Just call me Fourteen.""That’s a number…is that a lucky number for you in China?""I’m not chinese?!…I am korean-american..""Uhh..okay then…it’s a lucky number in Korea?"Fourteen sighed and rolled her eyes, taking her rucksack and getting up from the chair. This looked like they would get in a weird conversation or in a fight and this was the last thing Fourteen wanted to face in a library. But as soon as she got up and wanted to rush out of the library the brown-haired guy followed her."Ahhh noo don’t leave! Excuse me! I ‘m sorry! GOMEN!""Gomen is japanese…!""Yes I know and it’s actually the only asian word I know.""…are you making fun of me?"As soon as they left the quiet library, her steps got faster. He was truly a weird guy or was just one of these popular guys who made fun of people like her.Still, he followed her and as she glanced over her shoulder, Zac didn’t look like he made this because he wanted to embarrass her. "Listen! I didn’t mean to offend you, F-Fourteen. I’m just a big mouth when it comes to other cultures. I also do this with my girlfriend and she always tells me there are not only Natasha’s or Sasha’s..even though I still doubt that..",Zac whispered while scratching his chin.After Zac’s words, Fourteen stopped and looked suspicious at him. Her look made him scratch not only his chin but also his arm a bit as she finally smiled a little bit.”..You’re a bit odd,Zac…but at least I can REALLY see that you don’t make fun of me on purpose…""Oh well then let’s hang out?""Uh?""Well I want to know some stuff about you like…""Like what?"”..Are you good at math?""EXCUSE YOU?""Hahahha just kidding! Don’t hit me,girl!""You’re lucky that I have a good day…or else I would give you a hard karate chop""EXCUSE ME?""Hah…just kidding, Zac…just kidding…"

"Nice night we're having. Do you need a room?"

„I need to be faster! Fuck!...Faster!”, a young guy said to himself, trying to catch his breathe. Clueless, he ran through the forest. Running away from these walkers that saw him in front of this store when he tried to get some food. Luckily, the guy was able to get some food from there but had to leave necessary things there. “It’s still a fucking wonder that I still live! Goddammit! I need to fucking hide!” The young musician, Zac Haver ,was never more sure that he cursed in his life that much like now. After finally getting out of these death trap, the gym storage room of a school, Zac was able to run to a city nearby. He had the hope that there wouldn’t be as much of the bandits or THEM. But as soon as the brown-haired guy entered the city, he had to hide behind cars and trash cans. They were everywhere and blood was with them. The rotten smell of meat was in the air too, causing Zac to gag from time to time. This wasn’t his world but his biggest nightmare. Already not being the best survivor, he already had some cuts on his hands and some wounds on his wrists from these ropes that held him for a long time. His movement was pretty fast and he was thankful for taking Track&Field classes back in his middle school years. But other from that, Zac was not survivor material. He couldn’t handle a gun nor normal blades. The store he found then was at least a bit useful for him. Some can food, a bit bread and water is what Zac could find. Also some other clothes and a bag. As Zac wanted to leave the abandoned store he realized…that he was suddenly fucked. More than 5 walkers were in front of this store, ready to just bust in and drag him in a corner. Nervously, the young musician looked for another way out and found a backdoor that leaded to the trashcans. “No…not trashcans again…”,his face changed to a disgusted one as he smelled the rotten food inside of this. He wasn’t that desperate to eat that…but if times would be hard…maybe he would even consider that one day? The darkness of the night made it hard for Zac to see anything outside in the already dark alley and accidentally, he stepped on glass as he was almost out of the alley. All eyes were on the young teenager now and the first thing that came in his mind was: “RUN!” And so he did. Zac ran through the city, regardless of the noises he made. Just away from these things, just away! Even as he reached the entrance of the forest area, he felt like being chased from something or someone. But nothing was behind the guy. His mind may tricked him? Now he stopped as he saw some cars. Some were broken but some seemed pretty useable. “Shit…still have no license…man….”, was his only thought. But in a world with no rules anymore…was it even necessary to have a license for a car? While shaking his head, Zac went to the nearest and most useable car he saw and checked if he could open the doors somehow. Surprisingly, they were just closed in the back. “Huh..so..the front doors still open…maybe the keys are around here too?” Trembling fingers rushed through the seats of the car, looking for keys to get out of here. But nothing there. His eyes nervously looked at the window, checking if some of them were near but instead of them he found…a sleeping woman on the backseat. “…What the actually helll?!” While trying to swallow his surprised and load voice, Zac looked closer at the woman. Was she really sleeping?Or dead? OR BOTH?! Maybe his mind tricked him again and it was just an illusion.Carefully and with slow movements, the male pulled out a flyer that was next to his seat. A flyer of…asian food? How ironic. “Hey….asian…chick..are..you..alive?”,his smooth voice hissed to the black-haired girl, trying to see if she was just asleep.

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“Heh, really? That’s probably the nicest thing someone could ever do for me~” 

“Do you accept this fortune?”

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