Kaden's pov
I lead my friends and classmates to the cafeteria.
"I think we should look for survivors, we may be the smartest but there are so many others I think might be alive. I could go with a small group and search the school, maybe even find a hideout," said Makayla, appearing at my side. She had a normal voice and didn't stutter, but she had puffy red eyes. She had been crying.
"Great idea. I will assemble a team after gathering weapons."
Makayla's pov
I will not be the one person no one acknowledges in this. I want to exist. I looked at him and smiled.
"You know, I can get the team. I already had a few in mind."
"Like who?" he said staring intently at me
"Ohhh, um, like Elizabeth, Ella, Luke, Caleb, and of course, me!" I statated making sure I was involved.
"I think that is great. I'll make sure you get a weapon and the others too. I think I'll also come."
I shoot up straight "NO!"
"Why not?" he asked obviously confused by my outburst.
"Ohh, umm, you have to watch the others and protect them."