As Olivia stood tensely by the sleeping form off her little sister, she thought of all the regrets that she held deep inside her self. She regretted not giving Millie a proper childhood. She regretted not eating turkey at Christmas. She regretted most of all, not at least trying to find survivers.

But what entered the cave surprised Olivia the most; it was nothing but a pit bull with light chocolate hair. As the dog moaned, Olivia noticed that he had a bit of blood coming out of his little paw. She sighed, walking towards the dog. "You alright, boy?" she asked whilst stroking his head.Although she tried to examine it, there seemed to be nothing at all wrong with his paw in the slightest.

Olivia began to settle down soon after, trying to get a bit of sleep. The dog seemed happy enough, and they could always release it back into the wild when they left the following morning. She just hoped that Millie wouldn't go and get too attached to the dirty flee bag, as she had always wanted a dog.

That was another thing that Olivia had always regretted; Millie didn't understand what a normal life used to look like. She just saw life as living in a cave, or down by some dark stream. Not the way life should be lived, with parents, a nice place to call home and maybe even a family dog. Olivia knew, that if it came to it, she would give her life up for Millie to even get a percentage more happieness given to her.

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"Liv please please PLEASE can we keep him?!" Millie shouted right up into her face as they were about to leave. "No, Millie! I can barely feed you, so just let him go. He'll have a better chance out there" she mumbled, walking out into the wilderness, the sky just beginning to light up. Giant tress surrounded them, but Olivia was used to them. They gave her a sense of comfort... they were like her friends.

Olivia remembered not having many friends as a little girl, except one; her name was Hannah, a tall girl with messy blonde hair and big black glasses. The last time she had seen her was the day before her mother was killed; then they had been so happy, joking about their new drama teachers weird ways.

If only they had known that it was the last time they would get to be together.

But Olivia had never minded not having many friends, she was always a bit of a loner. How ever, lots of people did like her. She was funny, loud and talented. She just didn't know how to communicate with people in a more personal way. Olivia had always wanted it to be that way, so she was still happy.

After about half an hour, Olivia could tell that Millies' legs were getting tiered. "Its okay we can sit dow-" but Olivia was cut off as the dog began to bark. She looked down at the dog, practically begging it to shut up. "Shhhh!" she whispered, not wanting to draw too much attention to the... if the dog hadn't already. All was silent for a few seconds, the dog coming to a hault. Olivia finally thought that they could rest... but then the dog shot off into the trees.

"DOGGY NO!" Millie shouted, sprinting after the dog. But she was very fast, to Olivias surprise. She yelled out to her, but she was soon out of her sight. Crap on toast! "MILLIE STOP!" She screamed, running after the two, scared that her little sister might get hurt. 

Olivia had excpected to have had to run longer, but she stopped when he saw Millie stood stiffly still. What had happened? Olivia was about to ask when she saw it... or rather him. There stood a man, bulky and tall. He stood at around six foot and a half, towering over Olivias small frame of five foot seven. He had short brown hair, almost turning into a grey. But not from age, Olivia discovered, but maybe just naturally. 

Just like her hair.

He wore a plain black t shirt and army trousers, muscles bulging out every where. His eyes were a startling dark blue matching his face perfectly. His face held a shocked expression, and Olivia couldn't tell why. 

Oh yeah.

There was supposed to be no women.

Duh.

Olivia grabbed Millies hand and slowly started to back away, never losing eye contact with this man who seemed to be around twenty. "WAIT! Don't go... I won't hurt you" he burst out, taking a step forward. Olivia let out a small whimper, her eyes bulging. The man stopped when he saw her fearful expression. "We won't hurt you... we were just collecting food. Come with us... we can help you out, you know?" When nobody said anything, the three just stood their in silence, not a peep from any where.

Olivia didn't know what to do. She had never come across survivers before, let alone friendly ones. Should she trust him? He didn't look human... he could be a creature. She knew that they should run... but in her heart, she knew that he would also catch up with them.

"Yo, Haryy whats up-----------" a voice said, coming down to a whisper when they saw the two girls. Olivias head whipped to the side to see several people stood in a cluster. The one who had been speaking was an incredibly tall girl with tan skin. She had long black hair that came down to her hips, looking silky in the sunlight. Chocolate brown eyes situated her face, setting off a cool and sexy vibe.

Another one of them was another tall guy, with bright blonde eyes and a smile to die for. He was like that golden boy that you would always see in the movies.  His face was covered in freckles with bright blue eyes, glistening. All three pf them must have all been around the same height, six and a half foot.

The last two seemed different though. Yes, they were still incredibly hot to Olivia, but not the same godly hot as the others. There at the back stood two twin boys, no higher than six foot one. the first one looked grumpy, black hair messily hanging down on his head. His arms were folded, and his lips pouted. He didn't seem very nice.

But the other one appealed much more to Olivia. He too, looked the same as his identical twin brother, but yet still in a different way. His black hair was neatly in a parting, one side poofing up a lot higher. No emotion sat on his face, although he didn't look grumpy but more in a lonely way. His green eyes were big and bright, as if they held all the sorrow and emotion in the world.

But it as at this moment that Olivia realised...

They were fucked.

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YO!!!!! Sorry that I haven't posted on my other story in a while, but I just really wanted to get another chapter out on this book. Is there a day that you guys want me to post?

Mia.

Your awesome author.