Infection discussion

(( An old building in the city with old vines growing from the sides and made of gray bricks. inside the building is an entrance with crushed desks and pieces of metal and brick every where. the door to the pool is broken. the pool is a big place with plastic inside rimming that is a faded green, filled half way with clear-ish water.))

Jean was dancing in the entrance, wearing earphones and a full black skintight jumpsuit with black boots, her hair in a high ponytail

(HERE ya go bae)

Astro let go of him and hoped off. She turned and smiled at him. "Ready for some fun?"

She took his hand and pulled him behind her. "All fun happens with me."

She pushed open the door and stepped over the broken glass and desks. "Wonder what happened here." She whispered to him, pulling out her gun just in case.

She smiled back at him as they rounded the corner of the hall that led to the pool. She walked and past a fallen bookcase with broken glass surrounding it. She tried to step over it but her boot crunched in the glass and a scurrying noise was head from the room the their right.
(This is gonna be funny, what I have in mind)

The door slowly squeaked open and Astro peered around him. She didn't see anything when all of the sudden a black cat leaped from out the door running down the hall, causing her to yelp and fall into Anganca.

(Awwwwww you said his girl)))

She chuckled and got her footing and smiled up at him. "I'm not scared of ferels. Yet I'm scared of a little cat."

(Its cute)

She smiled and gripped her own gun. "Just a cat. We're good." She wasn't paying attention and when she went to turn around and take a step, something lanky and snarling knocked her to the ground, she fell into the pile of glass and hissed when the glass sliced open her arm. She looked up with horrified eyes as a ferel snarled at her.

She whispered and shook her head as tears filled her eyes. "N-no. I don't th-think so." She shut her eyes and looked away from him. " I'm an idiot. "

"Your not supposed to look out for me remember. We have to look out for ourselves." She cries into his shoulder her arm throbbing.

She looked up at him with the tears in her eyes and smiled at his words. She k we it was crazy because they'd only known sabotage a few days, but she couldn't help her feelings. "I love you Anganca."

(Hahahhahaha oh my god!!!! I meant each other)

She groaned and felt rather dizzy when she stood. "Well, since we came swim..." She leaned against him. " think we can sneak into the showers together. " she said wi th a wink.

(If she's infected is there a way to stop it?)

She winced as she say down on the ground and laid her head in his lap. Her bones hurt so bad and she was turning pale.

(Hmmmmm. I'm not sure if I can play her like Anganca. I like the way she is now. Is it just bites or scratches too?)

(I'm thinking the ferel tore through her shirt and scratches her torso)

(Yeah. Ok.)

Astro began to shake and her eyes went wide when she saw the bloody scratch mark across her torso. She looked up at Anganca and started crying again. "I Imma die." She whispered .

When they pulled up to the YMCA Astro stared at it. Her hand went to her torso and her mind flashed back to the last time she was there.

She nodded and smiled softly. “Yeah. I know I will.” She started for the door, her hand on her gun.

She followed behind with her gun in one hand and a dagger in the other. As the entered her eyes searched everywhere for some sort of something.

She took a breath and pointed down the hall. “Remember that cat. It was the room it came out of.”

She cocked her gun just in case as she followed him. They slowly went inside and did a full sweep of the room. “I don’t see or hear anything.” She said to him.

She nodded and put her gun back in her holster. She put down her backpack and pulled out a sack. “Ok. Let’s see what we have here.” She smiled when she saw the tomato plants. Even though some were a bit...rotten. “Think we can transfer the plants safely?”

“Great.” She took off her jacket and went to a ripper bush. She found a small shovel from her bag and carefully dug around the roots. “Find me a pot.” She said to him.

She nodded. “Good enough.” She took it and put some of the dirt into it. She made a well in the middle and carefully transferred the plant to the van and put the dirt around it. She pulled some water from her bag and put a bit in the can. “There.”

(I know. Spell check changed can to Van)

She saw him looking around. “Calm down.” She dusted off her hands and looked around. She smirked when she saw a cupboard. She went over to it and opened it a full smile when she saw the packets of seed. “Jackpot.” She started to pull the seeds off the shelf.

She nodded and grabbed all the seeds. “Yeah. I do need that fertilizer.” She Pickedup a big bag of it.

She nodded and slung the bag over her shoulder. “Yeah. Let’s go.”

(Let then get outside and be loading stuff)

She was placing the seeds in her backpack when she looked up and saw something running for them. There were at least eight. Her eyes went wide. “Anganca.” She said hurried. “Look.”

Astro pulled out her guns one in each hand. She wasn’t as sharp as she used to be but she shot down two of them.

She nodded and reloaded. “Yeah. Their almost gone.” She ducked behind the bike and did a roll and came up in the crouch firing at anything moving.

She climbed into the back and reloaded. Again. “Why are there so many!” She wrapped her arms around his waist.

Astro held him occasionally shooting at the closer ones. She hit every one she shot at. Soon they put ran them.

Astro grunted and a pain was spread through her stomach down. She groaned and held her stomach. “Ganca.” She groaned.

(Miscarriage or no? You decide)

(Idk. Should I? See ya later)

Forthencho Pacino wrote: "(so you going with miscarriage?)"

(No. I think the baby will add to the fun. Imma make her go a bit...crazy)

“No.” She said holding his shoulders. The sound of the ferel got closer. “Stay down.” She laid him back down and stood up. The look on her face was noting like her. She turned and stepped up to the fallen bike, the ferel only a few feet away. She pulled both her guns from her holster and held them up in front of her. She narrowed her eyes and started to fire rapidly.

She groaned at the fact that he was up but nodded and quickly put a second mag in each of her guns and fired a second time.

She couldn’t stand to see Anganca like this. She knew she needed to help him but it wouldn’t do any good if she didn’t get red of the ferels. “Fuck it.” She dropped her guns and and dug into her bag. She hadn’t used her bow in a while. Not since she made the new arrows. “Get down when I say.” She pulled a red tipped arrow and turned to the group behind them. She aimed, not for the ferels but for the ground in the center of the group. “Get down.” She said loosing the arrow and letting it fly.

She waited before getting into a crouch and shooting another. As soon as the second hit the ground, the whole group of ferels blew up.

She threw what she could into the quad and helped Anganca onto it. “I’m driving.” She slid into the front and reved it. “Hold onto me.” She said. “It’ll be ok.”

She nodded and stepped on it speeding away. “Keep talking to me.
Please baby, I can’t do this alone.” Tears filled her eyes but she kept driving faster and faster watching the time to press to button.

She shook her head. “I don’t give a fuck about the plants.” She looked over at Anganca and nodded. “Please be ok.” She said to herself. She pressed the button.

She looked with wide eyes behind them and back at Anganca. He wouldn’t last long and she couldn’t loose him. She pulled the thing to a stop and side off. Grabbing Anganca she lowered him to the ground. “It’ll be ok.” She said. “Just tell me what to do.” She had tears streaming down her cheeks.

She pulled out the first aide kit and pulled off her jacket. She cut off the sleeve and tied it. “Stay with me.” She said still working on the stick.

She had to wipe her eyes from the tears clogging her vision. “Please.” She sobbed, tying the stick to his shin and taking bandage from the kit and wrapping it. “I can’t raise this baby alone.”