Tag: secrets, survivors

What?” I asked, the word coming out much softer than I’d intended. Not quite a whisper, but close.”Nothing. Just glad we ended up here, all of us, together.

I wasn’t one to judge others when it came to fashion choices, but even I knew he’d drawn the short straw in the apocalyptic wardrobe department.

Jesus, Lacey. You just scared me half to death.”I forced a laugh. “Only half? Damn.

My sister and I both survived the apocalypse. But that day was only the beginning of our struggles.Three years later, and this is where I ended up, alone, bound and awaiting my surely unpleasant fate.And man, how I wished they’d just get on with it.

I didn’t even know this guy’s name. I’d never heard him referred to as anything but “Plumber’, a hideous nickname he’d dubbed himself for no other reason than that it had been his occupation Before. Oh, and he carried a wrench around as his signature weapon. The whole thing screamed sanity.Not.

You going to let me go now?””That depends.” He muttered. “Are you going to try and nosedive down the stairs again?””Wasn’t planning on it, but who knows how this might play out.

Kate! Get some ice on that ankle or it’s going to swell to the size of Luke’s head. Then neither of you will be able to get through the front door.

I caught sight of a small twitch on Plumber’s face, like he was battling the urge not to frown.Well Plumber, if you didn’t want your bitch making noise, you should have put a muzzle on her.

Our enemies had a tendency to take one look at Charlotte, with her short, slim figure and her pretty, delicate Asian features, and assume she was weak. A low level threat.Ten seconds later, the look of surprise on his face as he lay on his back, winded, eyes rolled up and watching her support Kate towards the stairs, said he’d possibly learnt his lesson. Never judge a book by it’s cover.

She hadn’t been scared for herself, she’d been frightened for me.Good. Her A-class horror movie scream earlier had nearly put me in an early grave. When this was over, I could call us even.

Did you see them? They’re kids, Nathan. Children, who ended up being in the wrong place, at the wrong time.” I blew out a frustrated breath, tracking one of the angry young teens in topic as he was dragged kicking and yelling from the room. “They won’t even consider switching sides. Plumber has them so scared, all they can see if the numbers advantage he has over us.””Numbers don’t mean shit when you’re fighters have the same level of skill as a two year old.” He sniffed, shaking his head at the kid who was finally pulled from the room. “And that’s insulting to two year olds.

That was one thing the Divines had taught us: treasure every precious moment. Do the things you’ve always dreamed of doing. Spend as much time as you can with the ones you love, because tomorrow you might not get the chance.