Picture: Lola Witts

Warning: Its gets a little offensive and obscene towards the end... (Disclaimer: I do not despise of any of these YouTubers and please remember that this is just a fucked up fanfiction xDD)

Anthony's POV

We ran for our lives as the horde of walkers limped their way towards us. At least a thousand walkers were hungry for flesh. Human flesh.

"Shit! We need a plan guys!" Mark yelled, as we continued running alongside each other.

"What do we do?!" Felix shouted, you could hear a slight bit of Swedish in his accent still, even after now.

"I don't know!" Ian screeched, continuing to run.

"House!" Alice screamed, her throat was beginning to ache, you could tell by how raspy her voice was.

"Wait what?!" Ryan and Jack shrieked back in confusion, unaware of what Alice had said.

"We can hide out in the house!" Alice explained again, trying to get her voice across over the thousands of walkers growling.

In a fit of terror, we all desperately ran inside the house and barricaded the living hell of out the door behind us.

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We reloaded and checked our guns, if the walkers were to come here, at least we'd be ready. The house seemed as big as a mansion, it was quite old fashioned for a family home, to our left was the living room, ahead of us were stairs and a hallway leading to the back door, and to the right was the kitchen.

"This place can hold... We should just hide.. At least then if walkers do get in, we'll be ready for them." Felix explained, clicking his gun and holding it tightly. He was prepared for anything.

"God, I h-hope s-so.." Alice mumbled as Mark pulled her in close, for comfort.

"We should scout upstairs... I'm pretty sure there's a loft in a house like this too, bound to be somewhere discreet.." I scratched the back of my neck in a trance of thought.

"Everyone else check the other rooms for 'surprise' walkers.." Ian muttered, "After all... you never know..."

Jack, Mark, Felix and Ian checked downstairs, while Alice, me and Ryan checked upstairs. When searching the bedrooms, we actually found a few clips of ammo, and a singular bottle of water... Not much, but anything is good at this point. Ryan also seemed to find a few weapons too, like a hammer and hatchet, we hid those away in our bags for safe keeping...

Alice's POV

Me, Anthony and Ryan scouted upstairs, they checked the bedrooms and I checked the bathroom. I slowly approached the cabinet, opening it widely to reveal unknown 'deadly' substances and a knife with a blood covered cloth, Anthony and Ryan couldn't see me and I knew I'd need these later. The blood on the cloth seemed to be fresh, but it oddly wasn't infected. I grabbed the knife, bloodied cloth and the random, toxic substances and shoved them in my bag... Just in time too, since Anthony and Ryan walked in as soon as I did.

"Seems all clear, how about in here?" Ryan asked me, walking in alongside Anthony.

"Oh nothing much, just a few medical supplies, but I'll carry them.." I lied, there were times where I was a terrible liar and times where I was fool-proof, but it worked at the best of times. I quickly walked out of the bathroom and the two followed. Anthony checked his watch as we began walking downstairs.

"Damn... it's already 5pm.." Anthony huffed, crossing his arms and following after me.

"Think we'd be able to stay here for the night?" Ryan inquired, rubbing his forehead in thought.

"Maybe.." Anthony replied, pushing his hand through his hair.

When we finally reached the last step, it had seemed that Felix, Ian, Mark and Jack hadn't finished searching yet, so we waited in the lobby. At least until they were done. I discreetly kept my bag closed, they very luckily didn't notice that I was acting kind of awkwardly. I sighed and stayed still... Hoping they wouldn't be able to tell what I was up to..

Jack's POV

Felix and Mark were checking out the kitchen while I checked the living room, as I continued to search for supplies, I heard a guy shout aloud, but this wasn't Felix or Mark, nor Anthony, Ian or Ryan. This was someone else.

"GET BACK HERE BEFORE I BEAT THE SHIT OUTTA YOU!!" The guy bellowed, growling like a wolf thirsty for blood. Walkers seemed to be the least of his problems.

"N-No.. P-Please! N-Not again!" The girl shrieked, I quickly ran to where the yelling was coming from... The backdoor. Everyone followed me as I burst out into the backyard. I wasn't gonna let another young girl die, I'd seen a lot of deaths in this past several months of this apocalypse, even those of my blood relation...

The young girl, who looked to be about 12 years old, was covered in bruises. The guy, who looked like a Bandit, which made me even more angrier, approached her, proceeding to hit her with a pipe. I pushed him away from her and he fell to the floor, the young girl quickly ran behind me, she was awfully skinny. I protected her and kept her back safely, the Bandit got up with fire in his eyes, clenching his bulky fists and approaching me.

"You fucking dare touch her... And you'll be sorry..." I hissed, anger lacing my words and running through my bloodstream. Felix and Mark stood behind me, staring at the Bandit with a glare of death; but Anthony seemed the angriest, he slowly and quietly reloaded his gun...

"Whatcha gonna do ya Irish twat?! Not like your Swedish friend and American idiots can help you!! You couldn't do with your crushes and lovers and you can't do it to her!-" The Bandit grinned but was instantly cut off with the sound of a gun, shot right through his head, clean through.

We looked behind us to see Anthony still aiming with his gun, but he then gently dropped his arm, he holstered his weapon and spoke with a little confidence.

"No one dares to talk about the people we loved... like that. Curse the narcissistic asshole... Anthony grumbled, crossing his arms and walking back into the house with Ian, Alice and Ryan. I suppose they wanted space?

I turned around and bent down to the young girl's level, along with Felix and Mark. She was already crying but I couldn't blame her, I can't imagine what a girl her age has been through during this apocalypse. "Are you okay?" I asked in a soft tone, I looked at her with immense concern.

"Y-Yeah.." She sniffed, moving her blonde hair from her face. "T-Thank you.." She almost instantly wrapped her arms around my neck, hugging me tightly. Instant bond. Inside, I felt a hint of pride, I had saved a life... I just wish I could've done that previously..

"Its okay... Its okay..." I murmured softly, pulling away from her. "What's your name?" I asked innocently, smiling a little and earning a small smile back.

"I'm Lola... L-Lola Witts..." Her medium blue eyes twinkled in hope, even through all the cuts and bruises, you could still see past those bright blue eyes. "What about you?"

I chuckled slightly, "I'm Sean, but most call me Jack." I smiled, Felix and Mark introduced themselves too.

"I'm Felix." He smirked, pushing his hair back and grinning a little.

"And I'm Mark." He beamed, earning a nod from Lola.

"So what's your story? How did you get here? If... you don't mind me asking.." I spoke softly once again, a little unsure if she'd feel comfortable in telling me.

"Well..." Lola sighed and explained what had happened...

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~Flashback~

Lola's POV

I ran past burdens and burdens of long grass, it was taller than me. Bandits yelled from behind me, they had brutally killed my parents and blew the brains out of my little sister, literally, with a shotgun. I couldn't believe my eyes when it happened!

I jumped over a log and continued running, sliding underneath a metal pole. I legged it past walkers, dodging them as I arrived at an abandoned house the size of a mansion. I ran in, closing the door tightly behind me, running to the backyard to find some means of escape; but instead of escaping, I was greeted with a Bandit..

"Hello Lola.." He whispered creepily, I could oddly see the smirk beginning to form on his lips underneath his mask.

I tried desperately to open the door I walked out of, but the door was jammed. Breathing heavily, still trying to pull the door open or kick it open, I got scared. Really scared. The Bandit grabbed me by my hair and threw me to the ground, grazes already appearing on my face and legs, I could feel it.

"This'll be fun!" He chuckled, his hands forcefully pushing me down, I tried with all my energy to break free but I could, and he was s***ually assaulting me...

I cried and cried and cried as he beat me at the same time. Bruises covered his face as he picked me up and threw me back to the ground, zipping up his jeans...

I'm not going into detail to what he did, but the last thing he said before I continued to wailed and fall into unconsciousness, was "Too bad you won't be conscious to feel the rest of the pain!" He grinned, dragging me by my legs. I blacked out.

~End of Flashback~

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Jack's POV

Lola buried her face on my chest, I hugged her tightly for reassurance.

"It was so horrible..." She wailed silently, her weak, fragile body, leaned on me, she was breathing unevenly too.

"Shh... It's okay, it's okay... You're safe with us..." I hushed her gently, rubbing her back a little.

We pulled away, she wiped her eyes slowly with the palms of her hands. I stood up and beckoned her, Felix and Mark back to the house. As we were walking, Lola stayed quite close to me, I know how Ian must've felt about Ashley now... Because I could feel that connection between me and Lola...

She stayed extremely close to me as we walked back in, almost as if she didn't want to trust anyone else, but that was understandable.

"Hey, so uhm.... Do you think we'd be able to stay here for the night?" I heard Ryan with everyone else in the living room.

"It's a possibility, I mean... It looks safe..." Ian shrugged as I walked in with Felix, Mark and Lola.

"I think we should, but we should all stay upstairs or something like that, at least then we'll know where everyone is.." I suggested, crossing my arms in deep thought.

"Some may have to share though.." Anthony replied, scratching the back of his neck.

"I d-don't w-want t-to s-sleep a-alone..." Lola muttered, gently scratching her elbow.

"Its okay.. You don't have to if you don't want to.." Felix reassured her, pushing his hair back.

"C-Can I s-share w-with y-you? I-I'll f-feel s-safe when I-I'm w-with y-you..." Lola trembled slightly, holding on my hand. She seemed so close me, like I was the only person she could trust.

"Yeah, of course you can." I smiled and nodded, bending down to her level. She hugged me tightly.

"T-Thank you..." She beamed, it was nice to see her smiling, especially after everything she's been through...

Later On...

Normal POV

Ian and Anthony shared a room, Felix and Ryan shared a room, Mark and Alice shared a room and Jack and Lola shared the last. Luckily enough for all of them. Everyone else was sleep, apart from Jack and Lola.

"I-I'm scared J-Jack...." Lola whispered, her body was shaking and she really was very frightened.

"It'll be okay... We won't let you get hurt... I won't let the Bandits lay a finger on you ever again... I promise you... You'll be safe... I'll protect you.." Jack whispered back reassuringly, all he wanted to do was take away all the fear she had...

Soon after, they both fell asleep, in a daze of tiredness...

It was starting to show that Jack cared about Lola as if she was his own... But would things end the way they did with Ashley? Or would Jack be firm with his promise?

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