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Y/n POV
I woke up keeping my eyes closed hearing whispered and giggling "they look so cute omg" "I so ship it" "aww" "I'm so getting them together" "guys shut up you'll wake her up" this voice I knew it was Aris "oh so you care" this was Minho I could tell "ugh" Aris spoke annoyed "to late I'm awake" I said getting up from his lap rubbing my eyes "Jesus y'all are loud" "so why are you and Aris here" Teresa spoke smirking I blushed since I knew Aris was right there "ugh" I rolled my eyes walking out "I had a nightmare Aris found me crying so he stayed we ended up falling asleep simple" "oh what was the dream about?" Thomas asked earning a smack in the back of the head from Teresa I stoped then kept walking "my mom dying she was telling me to get away so wicked wouldn't catch me nothing new I always get these dreams I've always been running from wicked so I guess it's just the fear of getting caught" I said walking into the kitchen "hey don't worry that won't happen I promise " Thomas spoke "well I want to believe you Thomas but out here promises never end well" I sighed walking to get some water as the others sat down at the table

No ones POV
"Damn I feel bad you can tell she's been through a lot and alone I can't even imagine" Minho spoke "yeah" newt agreed "9 years old alone left to survive while human eating zombies are out to get you I mean that girls got some type of determination to live I would of been dead"Teresa added "and running from wicked" Thomas spoke "I don't understand how she still acts so strong and bubbly" Aris added the others nodding in agreement

Y/n POV
I got changed giving a pair of clothes to Teresa as she went to changed I wore this shirt and shorts

I had black combat boots as well as putting my bow and arrow on my back and a knife and gun holster on my thigh Teresa had

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I had black combat boots as well as putting my bow and arrow on my back and a knife and gun holster on my thigh Teresa had

I pulled my hair up into a messy bun as Teresa let her hair down I looked in the mirror one last time I looked pretty cute I smiled to myself as I had everything packed and ready to go in my black bag "Hey Teresa you ready" "yep let's go" I smiled...

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I pulled my hair up into a messy bun as Teresa let her hair down I looked in the mirror one last time I looked pretty cute I smiled to myself as I had everything packed and ready to go in my black bag
"Hey Teresa you ready" "yep let's go" I smiled "I like your outfit" Teresa complimented "oh thanks you look pretty nice yourself" I answered we giggled waking over to the boys who were down getting ready well newt was kicking sand out his shoe but besides that ready I grabbed the bag I packed for shadow putting it over his back I didn't get on him since I didn't wanna tire him since who knows how long this was gonna take I took his rope clipping it to the holster on his face leading him as we started walking I was walking next to Aris Teresa next to Thomas and newt Minho and frypan together up in front "so what's the name of the place your headed" I asked Aris "someplace called safe haven some people that call themselves the right arm" he answered we walked for a while I'd say 4 bourse the ground was getting out the sand burning from the sun I grabbed this plaster thing I made sometime ago that keeps shadows feet cold for bourse honestly one of the greatest things I've made I had a few in shadows bag since his feet are more sensitive "shadow come here lift your foot" I tapped his foot as he lifted it I began putting the plaster he seemed much happier now that the hot ground wasn't bothering him I went to each hoof putting it on "there boy better?" He made a scoffing noise nodding his head I giggled "good that" "what was that?" Aris asked me curious "oh some plaster I learned to make that keeps hooves like his cold for hours I learned to make it since hi has sensitive feet and we go out a lot to get food and stuff" I answered "that's pretty smart" "thanks" I smiled at him which he returned we giggled looking forward the sun was starting to set luck fully no cranks came and it was rare to see a crank at night unless you went to a place that had cranks specifically but since this was open the night was the safest even tho it sure didn't look that way "hey guys let's take a rest it's getting dark" Thomas spoke we all nodded in agreement walking over to an area that had bunch of metal and rocks to hide behind I motioned shadow to lay down which he did as I stepped just a little bit away from him laying against a wall not noticing Aris looking at me

Aris POV
We decided to rest for the night y/n went to go lay down shadow as she got seated next to him I just watched her I know I said I just met her but i-I really like her her personality her smile the way her hair goes in the wind she's beautiful I didn't notice but apparently I was staring "hey you like her don't you" Teresa asked "what me n-no" "go talk to her I'm sure she won't mind" she spoke nudging me towards y/n I have in walking over to her "hey"

Y/n POV
Hey" "oh hey Airy wassup" "the sky"he grinned "your suck a dork" "what?" He said glaring at me playfully "I said your a dork got a problem with that?" I glared playfully back at him "what if I do?" He smirked "what if you do" I glared we bursted out laughing at our stupidness "mind if I stay" "no not at all dork" "fine sassy pants" I giggled at his comment "not as sassy as Minho" "you right you right" "so how's shadow doing?" "He's doing okay just heavy breathing but the rest seems to be okay" "hey Aris come here for a sec" Thomas called "I'll be right back" he spoke walking away after like 5 minutes Aris still was talking to I decided to sing the one song that my mom always sang to me and shadow ....

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