End Of Our Time (TWD x Oc)

Prologue

"Danika hurry the fuck up!!" The black haired girl shouts through the car window.

Shots rang out all around the neighborhood as the girl sprints towards the vehicle. One bullet narrowly missing her she dives through the back seat window and the car speeds off into the night.

"That was fucking insane." The boy said.

"Remind me to never come to another party with either of you bitches again." Danika groaned in pain as she rolled over in her seat.

The two other teens laughed from their places in the front seats.

"Bitch, Come on how we're we supposed to know that shit was gon' get shot up, damn" Precious whined. Danika rolled her eyes as she sat up leaning towards the front.

"Yo, that shit was still fucking lit tho, right!?" Terrell laughed.
"Which part the party or the fuckin dead people" Danika asked.

"All of it?" He implied. The three looked at one another before bursting out laughing.

"No but for real, what happened back there".

"La'vonte told me that some white boys were coming from uptown, the real rich ones you know, to buy some dimes off Jamal. Maybe they tried to fuck them off" Precious alleged.

"Nah, I think it was Tyrell. Heard he found out his girl was messin with Josh. Maybe he wanted to do a lil' sumn" Terrell said.

"Well whoever the fuck it was, I hope I don't run into them any time soon. I'm not tryna die" Danika joked.

Suddenly the seat of the car began to vibrate. The obnoxious sound of ringing filling the car. Danika pulled her bag into her lap digging for her phone.

"Who is it" Precious asked looking into the rear view.
"Channel" she said silencing the phone tossing it back into their bag.

She picked up her bag and tossed it into the back with the rest of their things. The back of the suv piled with duffel bags. Fitting the teens entire lives into a small car.

Unfortunately the three had been kicked out by their foster mother. The women only took them in so she could get a check every month. So when they weren't due for a monthly visit from the social worker they were tossed out.

Due to that fact once a month Channel would call to remind them of the monthly visit, remind them to come back. It was all part of their deal, she gets the money they get to stay off the systems radar. Only this time they didn't bother coming back. No point, they would all be turning 18 in just a few days.

Each of their birthdays only days apart. So they had decided there was no reason to go back. They would be thrown back on their asses soon enough.

"No point it answering" Danika sighed looking out the back window.
"Yeah" they said.