The rising

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Jaymee Sipped her cup of water as she looked around the empty kitchen, her eyes grew heavy as she tried to stay awake. She set her cup down and let out a deep sigh, she tapped her fingers on her glass waiting for the rest of the house hold to wake up. It has been 4 years now sense high school and things just haven't been the same, as friends we lived together so there was no problem there but now Isabel was in school. It seemed like just yesterday she was following Jaymee around like a lost puppy.

James woke up feeling a bit odd, he scratched his head and walked down stairs in his boxers not caring who was awake. He opened the fridge trying to find something to eat
Jaymee looked at him. "You know not every one wants to stare at your abb's." She teased him then yawned. "Besides i don't think the new girl wants to see that when she first wakes up."

She blinked away the blood curdling screams in her memories. Times from the war were flooding back into her head. Her temples pounded as she inhaled, taking in another hit of her cigarette. She walked back to James, taking a small white, cardboard box from the pocket of her leather jacket and handing it to him.

"12 rounds. Make them count.." she said softly with her blank face. She then stretched her arms up into the air, yawning before scratching her head. Taking another hit of her cigarette and exhaling the smoke into the air. As she walked around the corner another of the limping freaks staggered her way. She sneered and shoved the cigarette into it's eye, taking her handgun and shoving it into the zombie's mouth. BANG! She shook the gun next to her, flinging the blood off from it's perfectly shined metal before walking slowly to find more Cigarettes and possibly Aston.

Kazuya froze at the footsteps, and whirled on the spot, the barrel of his gun facing the stranger Canaan. "Friend or foe?" His wary tone came between clenched teeth, lavender gaze narrowing into thin slits. He didn't want to have to waist a bullet on another human, he didn't relax his pose at the feel of his brother Naoya's hand on his shoulder. Besides the stranger and Aston he could hear the dragging steps of the Zombies an isle over. Jerking away he climbed up the side of the shelves and crouched on the top, aiming his gun at the Zombies below, firing three shots he nailed them each in the head. Grumbling under his breath he gave a low sigh. "There's more.."

Canaan simply smirked At the site of some other shoppers... Alive. Her silvery hued eyes looked the twins over, but just barely. The gun aimed at her didn't phase her. She'd had plenty of those things aimed at her. The site of the younger males wielding weapons made her shrug slightly.

"Shoot or not to shoot..." she quoted Shakespeare as she walked around the corner, ducking down as her eyes locked onto three zombies as they fell to the floor. She clicked her teeth reeled her body to quickly dive and hide behind an end-cap, peaking out around it's boxes of fruity pebbles. Two more zombies staggered close behind, dragging their legs over the three on the floor. She fired one round.. Both zombies falling to the floor in a pool of sludge-like blood. She looked to one twin, the one that aimed his gun at her just a moment ago. Her blank face was forced into a slight smirk again as she winked to him, her soft, low voice ringing out.

"Answer your question?.. You got one enemy here, kid... And it ain't me."

Kayuza gritted his teeth and clicked his gun back into it's holster, his arms folding across his chest. Leaping down onto the tiled floor he began muttering to himself about being called a kid. Turning to the female he held out his hand. "..Thanks for the help then. I'm Kayuza..this is my twin Naoya."

At the mention of his name Naoya bowed to the female as he moved to stand beside his brother. "Your so harsh sometimes Nii-san. Lighten up, not every other person we run into will be an enemy." The moment the words left his lips Naoya shrunk under his brothers harsh glare.

"I'm so 'harsh' because I dont want anyone hurting /you/" Kayuza fumed and punched his brothers shoulder lightly, jaw twitching a bit. Grunting he turned toward the door, brushing aside his brothers soft apologies, he wasn't truly mad, he just got annoyed easily. "Can we leave yet..."

Canaan's eyes watched the two, her emotionless face seemed unmoving as the twins bickered back and forth. Taking in any necessary information about their personalities that might prove to be useful. She cocked a brow at the more 'smug' twin (Kayuza) as he took a punch at his own kin. Her soft voice rang out again, barely audible unless you were actually paying attention..

"And miss all the action...?" she grunted slightly before turning away, the hand that was extended to her, she gave a soft tap with her own palm. Like a light 'low'-five with a crooked grin. She pivoted on her heels and began her search for Aston... Again.

Massie's head popped up in joy as her eyes lit up she smiled up at James
"Yes!" she said excitedly, doing a little bunny hop to her voice. She turned and smiled at everyone else who was there, examining her new family with her eyes, taking in every detail of their appearance. She smirked a little. She moved and stood behind James, wrapping her small fingers around his sweater sleeve. She couldn't stop smiling at everyone. Her hands shook nervously on his sleeve.

Kazuya breathed out and grabbed his twin's hand, dragging him along after the female Canaan. "Yeah alright..you guys are our direction to this house. So we'll have to stick close." he muttered as he walked behind her, Naoya in toe. "How big is this house anyway?" Kazuya rose a brow, head tilting slightly.

Aston's head stuck out from one of the farter isles. 4 isles over. Her hammer in hand she let her grin warm her face- "Hey Canaan" Her lips had a welcoming grin, but her eyes suggested a rather devious thought process. She shouted past Canaan to her new "Friends"- "Hey boys. The house is huge, like 8 bedrooms. and.. umm. There is more. " She exhaled once before tucking herself back into the isle. She let herself sprint down the isle. Knowing Canaan was be there to fight as well, She slid under the arm of one of the walkers, and back kicked it at the knees. Trying to shove it down. She did this quickly before she drug her hammer upwards and drug the spikes into the jaw of the female infront of her. Once she fell backwards, Aston crashed the spikes back down into the top of her skull. With the sickening smile now plastered on her lips. She let this devious smile tear away her insanity, She lifted her chin and whistled to call the 3 others, Showing exactly where she was.


Kyle leaned forward and farther onto her. He let his their lips part before he let his teeth grab onto her bottom lip and gently pull it back while his own lips were still pulled back into a smile. He sighed a pleasant exhale before pulling her torso once again closer to him-

Naoya flashed a bright toothed smile, racing forward to meet another Zombie. His samurai sword digging deep into the flesh and cutting smooth, almost like slicing through butter, almost. Kicking the bloodied body away he went after the others who were making to leave. "Come on Kazuya! We cant be left behind" He called, hearing his brothers footsteps already fast behind him. "You guys can handle the 3 zombies left?!" He called out as he sheathed his sword.

Kazuya ran up beside his brother and made for the door, following after the two getting into the van. Breathing a gentle sigh, he pulled Naoya along when he began to slow. "You said we cant be left behind, so don't get left behind." he mumbled in soft irritation.

james turned around to see two boys coming out. " I'm guessing you're with us now? He asked. Then he raced off to the car and looked around seeing walkers head there way. He reached into his pocket and grabbed his keys unlocking the car he placed Isabel into the car. "Get in next to her." He told massie
Then popped the trunk and placed the items in it and kicked the cart away, sliding in the car he turned on the engine and quickly pulled out then parked infront of the store waiting.

Jaymee lowered her hands onto his back as he bit her lip she slowly began to trail her fingers on his back enjoying there kiss. Once he let go of her lip she kissed his his lips then she slowly went lower and placed her lips on his neck.

Canaan watched Aston, smirking slightly as she reeled around the corner swiftly. Aston's sense of combat was.. Amusing, to say the least. She looked down the isle. One crawler. Two walkers. She chuckled to herself as she let her voice ring out- loud, for once.

"Ash! Load the car up! I got these ugly fucks!" She dropped her two bags on the floor for a moment, her body crouched down and she slid her gun-less left hand up her jacket, taking out the second identical hand gun. She ran at the zombies, guns pointed down and a smirk still plastered on her face. She jumped up and between the two 'walkers', landing on the crawler behind them. It's head instantly shattering under her metal plated combat boots, brains splattering like a newly popped water balloon under the sudden weight. Her guns pointed to the back of the walker's heads. BANG! Click!

"Fuckin' son of a bitch..." she huffed as she realized the one hand gun was out of ammo. One walker down, the other quickly turned to face her. " The fuck you lookin' at, ugly?!" SMCK! Canaan rammed the bullet-less gun on top of it's head. It smashed through and left the sticky sludge-like blood all over her hand. " .... Gross.." she mumbled as she walked back to her bags and flung them back onto her body. The sounds of alarms suddenly hit the air. " Shit!!" she bolted as fast as possible, sliding slightly from all the brains still stuck in her combat boots. She grabbed a few whole cartons of her favorite ciggs on her way out the door, locking the empty gun back under her jacket. She chuckled to Aston as she ran past her. " You tryin' to piss the cops off, too? " she joked slightly.

Aston nodded at Canaan's order. She ducked under her arm and exitied the isle and back tracked to grab her kart of medical supplies. Grabbing it by the bars. She twisted around and darted for the doors.. She moved down isles. her arms outstretched Brushing few materials into the kart she had no idea what they were. but she didn't want to leave a lot behind. she pushes the Cart up to the register and she took one of the knives to stab it, and she removed around 500 dollars in cash from it. With this action, an alarm sounded. knowing this would only attract more walkers, She shouted- "SON OF A BITCH, LETS GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE CANAAN." and she sprinted with the cart out to the front to go meet with James our front to load the supplies. She opened the back of van and just flipped the cart in, Dumping all the supplies as messy as possible, She laughed and slammed the doors, Locking it in the very back. "OOPS" She shouted out to James in a teasing manner. With the annoying echoing of the alarm she rolled her eyes to Canaan- "you bitch, Lets just get the fuck out of here" She smiled and began to take off into a run towards Canaan's bike.-

Kyle inhaled with undeniable pleasure. He kissed her forehead and slid his hands lower and farther to the side, Resting his fingers gently at her hips. His hands slid gently to her lap-

Canaan threw her boxes of delicious nicotine into the back of the van just before Aston closed the back door. She smirked and rolled her eyes back.

"This bitch is your only way home.." she teased with her soft voice, she tore the keys from her pocket, shoving it into the ignition and letting her bike roar to life. The two seater, jet black Ninja grumbled under Canaan as it bounced with her sudden weight. She revved up the engine and waited for Aston to hop on, her bags still secured on either shoulder, hanging at her hips. She looked down and kicked the guts off her combat boots onto the pavement below her feet.

Aston smiled and trailed behind Canaan. Familiar with bikes. She swung her leg over the back and slid her ass onto the seat. She pulled her hair out of her face and spoke loud enough only Canaan could hear her over the loud roar of the engine "let's go, Hun" she laughed before wrapping her arms around Canaan's waist. She was larger than Canaan, but evidently the weaker of the two. She held on with her fingers crosses as if that would keep her alive with her threat of a lack in helmet.

"Hang on tight.."
Canaan, nodding, smiling as she listened to the familiar sounds of her bike. The smell of the exhaust was peaceful after what they had just been through. Canaan let the engine rev up once more before she made a sharp turn in the parking lot. The bike jerked the women for a moment as she sped up and over the curb and onto the street. Aston's arms snaked tightly around Canaan's thin frame. Her backless shirt showed off her tan skin, upon feeling Aston's-much larger than her- chest along her bare back, a slight heat ran through Canaan's face. Canaan leaned forward a bit into the bike, forcing Aston forward as well. She made one sharp turn, missing hitting the van by just about a foot, before speeding off into the street.

When Canaan jerked the bike, Aston pulled herself closer to Canaan in fear. Her nails dug into the material of Canaan's shirt as she was jerked around the van. She let out a squeak in surprise as she tearfully spoke.

"FUCK!" she pulle her face down into Canaan's back in an almost childish reaction. As much as she was comfortable on bikes. Canaan was insane with hers.

Canaan's silvery hair whipped about in the wind, her eyes looking back as Aston dug her nails into her shirt fabric. Canaan raised a brow at this, her voice louder now to be heard over the engine.

"So you're a scratcher?" She teased as she leaned forward a bit more, leaning to the left as she made a sharp turn then leaning to the right suddenly to get back on track. She was weaving through cars. Some parked in the middle of the street. This made Canaan think..Were there more of those fuckers around the city now? She almost lost concentration, quickly leaning to the right to dodge a parked car, swerving around it to get back on the right side of the road.

James looked at the mess that Aston made and sighed. "Really?" He shook his head then laughed. Waiting for the twins to get into the car he looked around the parking lot making sure there was know other survivors.

Jaymee looked down at his hand and smiled she then placed her lips back onto his lips and kissed him, she placed her hands on the side of his face and with her thumb she slowly stroked temple. She then pulled away placing her forehead on his she took a couple breathes and looked into his eyes.

Selina awoke from a deep slumber with a jolt - her blue eyes flickering open and peering around Canaan's bed. Where was she? A slight overwhelming feeling over concern absorbed her mind. She had waited and waited, but Canaan did not return. Fearfulness had eventually worn out her mind last night and she had fallen asleep. The panic-stricken female arose from the bed and tugged on some jeans and a casual black top. With a sigh, she bundled her blonde hair back and strung it high into a pony-tail.
Making her way down the stairs of the manor, her gaze was unsure as it drifted among the unfamiliar home, and stopped outside of a door. She heard subtle noises from behind it - that suggested it was being occupied. Curiously she opened the door and gawked with wide awkward eyes as two people appeared to be making out. ''Uhh.'' She turned and quickly shut the door hoping they had not noticed her intrusion and ran quickly down the hallway - almost falling over her own feet as she went - hoping to find that her dear one, Canaan, had returned.

Aston Laughed as Canaan's remark. She also smiled as the wove between numerous cars. She began to loosen up with the ride. Her head rested on Canaan's Shoulder. She couldn't help but laugh to herself. Though she was scared for many many reasons, She was comforted.

Kyle heard the vocals and the door slam from Selina. His eyes disreguarded her once knowing she was gone. He immediately focused back onto Jaymee. He pulled her as close to him as possible. He slid his hands back behind her and uunder her ass. In an instant, he hoisted her up and onto his waist

It wasn't before they reached the bridge that lead to the Manor. Canaan jerked her bike around more cars, weaving in and out of even moving traffic. In that moment of glorious fun, a thought raced into Canaan's mind. She had fallen asleep on the floor last night and hadn't made it back to her bed... Where Selina was.

"Shit.. She's probably freaking the fuck out.." Canaan exhaled and looked back at Aston, smirking slightly as she noticed the female growing a bit more comfortable. She nearly chuckled as she suddenly reared the bike up, leaning forward and with one hand, gripping Aston's own hands. She did a quick wheelie with her bike, the engine roaring for a moment before the front wheel bared down on the pavement and bolted forward.

Jaymee smiled as Kyle lifted her off the table. She wrapped her arms around his neck and placed her lips back onto his lips and kissed him passionately, at this moment Jaymee couldn't care less who saw what they were doing it's her house anyway she could walk naked if she wanted.

After searching the entire manor and to no avail of finding Canaan, she finally gave up. She knew that, where ever she was, she would be just fine. Selina smiled at the thought of her loved one and settled herself back in Canaan's room - after all, she hardly knew anyone, and she decided it would be best to hide away and await for Canaan's return. She threw herself down on the bed and sprawled out lazily with a sigh, her long slender frame taking up the whole bed as she lay horizontally across the mattress, her head falling backwards as she stared up-side down blankly at the wall.

Massie hopped excitedly into the back seat with Isabel. She looked around like a child and even fastened in her seatbelt. She looked at her seatmate and smirked.
"Hi!" she said reaching out her hand, "I'm Massie. not maycee. Massie."
she laughed and shook isabels hand. As the engine roared on Massie giggled and bounced in her seat. In a swift motion she kicked her legs straight up onto the headrest on the seat infront of her, she made a childish "Raawwrr!" sound along with the engine and raised her hands up in a claw figure "Imma Massie-cur!" she said, laughing at her own pun.
Massie laughed and joked with Isabel.
It was almost as if she was forcing the happiness.

James turned around to look at massie and laughed he the focused back onto the parking lot.

Isabel turned her gaze onto the girl. "Hi Massie! I'm Isabel." She said excitedly then shuck her hand. She giggled at her joke. "Or you can call me izzy." She shrugged. "Thats my uncle James!" She pointed to him. James turned around as his name was mentioned. "Hey." He said with a smile. Isabel petted her hair. " I like your hare." She said in awe.