:B I T T E R // R E U N I O N: (eter)

[deepwallow]

"Go home. Find your family. Things are bound to get worse."

So her sensei said, and he had been right. Kiara had gotten onto the last plane that managed to get back to the U.S.. After that, however, things went straight to hell. At home she was greeted with the zombie mess, and she was still way too far from home to find her parents. Dealing with the zombies themselves had been easy, but traveling all the way home on the other side of the continent was going to take forever.

"But why? Can't I stay here? My brother is more likely to protect the both of them! They're fine on their own!"

Walking down to barren street, Kiara shouldered the pack she was carrying and kept her other hand at the hilt of her katana, looking over the landscape with keen eyes and keeping her ears open. Those things could come out at any time. Not that she'd have trouble. In fact….. she found it fun. It was almost blissful, just slicing through them without a care, no consequences. She rather enjoyed the feeling of her blade cutting through the dead flesh.

"Go. This I order you to do. Only when they are safe or you learn their fate may you return."

[Етеяиiту]

There was the shrill sound of happiness and then the cutting of flesh, Damien found this fun, a real life game, he smiled as he slammed his axe into their heads, parkouring over different things and kicking things around.

'Youll never make it alive, youll never be as good as your father' they said to him but his response; fu*k you.

Damien was a naturally angry boy, but he found happiness in ending the miserable deaths of those undead. He knew he never made much sense, he spoke many different languages so sometimes he mixed them up and started talking randomly. This didnt deteriorate his ability to charm though, whenever he met a live person, if it was female he would easily charm and seduce her male, best buds, there was only extremes with him. You were either his best friend or his enemy.

[deepwallow]

Kiara frowned as she heard the noise, snapping out of her revelry as she slightly unsheathed her sword and looked around with a frown. Someone was there, be it shambling dead or a survivor.She rarely had to deal with survivors though. In fact, the only one's she'd met had been back at the airport, miles and miles behind her. So this proved to be interesting

Btw here's her pic i.imgur.com/0rt4I.jpg))

[Етеяиiту]

He ran from around a corner followed by about ten zombies, he jumped and flipped back, easily slicing their heads off.

(Heres his: www.shoutot.com/fullhd/anime-guy-wallpaper.html )

[deepwallow]

Instantly her sword sliced through the very few he missed, slicing them up easily before she sheathed her sword again. She only raised an eyebrow at the stranger before continuing on, not saying a word to the boy. If he wanted to talk, he would

[Етеяиiту]

He smiled at the newcomer, following beside her "whats up?" He asked with a smile

[deepwallow]

Kiara glanced at him with a raised eyebrow, her light amber eyes analyzing this newcomer. "Traveling. What are you doing?" She asked in return, her expression harder to read due to the face mask. Come to think of it, she was wearing strange clothes that seemed to be made for combat; leather jacket, pants, shirt, and all in black for stealth. The clothes looked tough as well.

[Етеяиiту]

He chuckled and looked her over "just got bored is all, cooped up in that dang car all the time" he said gesturing to a large yellow jeep with many different "snow plow" equipment on it.

[deepwallow]

Kiara looked at the car with interest. A car would greatly help her get to her parents' home sooner. "Modified it, did you?" She asked. She somehow doubted the snow plow gear was for snow.

[Етеяиiту]

"Yep, im good with cars" he said with a smile.

[deepwallow]

Kiara thoght for a little. "There any other working cars around here?" She asked him, fully turning her head this time to look at him. He had her attention. For now.

[Етеяиiту]

"Nope, none, most got destroyed, ive had that one since i was шестнадцать" (sixteen russian)

[deepwallow]

Kiara cursed under her breath in what sounded like Chinese, but it was too low to make out. "Thank you then." She sighed as she kept moving on

[Етеяиiту]

He caught up to her "hey you need a ride?" He asked

[deepwallow]

Kiara looked at him with faint surprise, observing him for a bit in silence, searching his face before nodding. "I do, if its not much." She finally said

[Етеяиiту]

"Not at all where to?" He asked walking up to the car and opening the passenger side for her.

[deepwallow]

"I need to go about 100 miles along the highway headed south. If that's too much, then just drive down that way a few miles and I'll get off whenever." She said, hopping in the passenger seat with a nodded thanks to him.

[Етеяиiту]

He got in the drivers seat and smiled "100 miles is nothing"

[deepwallow]

Kiara raised an eyebrow at him, but if she was smiling or frowning beneath that face mask, it was hard to tell. "Well then, thank you."

[Етеяиiту]

He smiled and loosened the tie around his beck, he was also in strange clothing, a school uniform, strange.