Don't Die Before I Do.

[‹Azurai›]

Shayla kept eating, the clatter of her spoon hitting the glass bowl made it's way through the house, faint in some places and loud near her. She deliberately made this noise, hoping to wake up Carson with the loud clatter. She finished, but she wasn't done with the noise. Grabbing the bowl, she lifted it up while making sure the spoon hit the sides of the bowl with a clash, then dumped the bowl into the sink with a clang. She was done now, and sighed slightly, hoping that Carson would wake up.
She flipped her blue hair, determination forming in her eyes, and she made a small exhale of breath. She walked out of the kitchen and to her room to get dressed.
More noise came with that, as her heavy footsteps hit the floorboards of the stairs, and she slammed the door when she entered her room.

Carson opened his eyes as the door slammed and his groan could have been heard from the woman's room. He rolled onto his back, trying to go back to sleep, though he knew it wouldn't be for long.

Shayla had finished getting dressed, storming into Carson's room.
Carson Vylia. Get up, now.' She said in a demanding voice, her blue eyes flashing with annoyance. 'You need to go and check on the water filter to see how much water we will have for the day.'

Carson just gave a grunt, rolling with his back facing Shayla.

Shayla sighed, then walked out of the room.

[Ansthenic]

Lianne heard nothing but noise for about ten minutes. Did this girl just desire for zombies to storm the mansion? So far Lianne moved like a ghost around the large mansion, not being seen or heard by the two that shared this safe haven with her. She did leave signs of her presence since her waking, like her old discarded shirt or random doors she left open while exploring the house. While the girl was upstairs, Lianne had made her way downstairs and into the kitchen. She grimaced as she looked around, the place was a wreck. Since she knew which part of the house she was in, her stomach took the cue to growl. When was her last meal? She couldn't remember. She shrugged and looked around the kitchen for something to eat, her brows raising in pleasant surprise when she found fruit loops and milk. "Nice.." She whispered, helping herself to a bowl while she still heard the sounds of Shayla upstairs. She finished it quickly and cleaned up after herself, also washing the other dishes in the sink before she left, vanishing into some other part of the mansion.

[dokugai]

The boy ran in streets, and even for the tears streaming down his cheeks the only sound he made was the sound of shoes running on concrete.
All of the hate, all of it. This world was so messed up, how could anyone live in this mess? But here he was, with nowhere to go.

So, a boy was gonna kill him...but ran away. That happened. Still a little shocked he was so confused. Who was that boy, why did he run off and
if he hurt that boy so badly why didn't he kill him? It was to much thinking for one day. But he knew this place was not safe anymore. Who knew
if that kid wanted revenge? Maybe he should of looked for the boy but he was not the babysitter type so he decided against it.

As the boy ran pass many houses he knew he had to find a place to stay. Thatman was way to scary, he couldn't be there anymore. His parents...
He knew! He knew they were infected, but...he just couldn't kill them. He stopped running, catching his breath and whiping his cheeks. Aweful...
What he didn't know were the undead that had followed the sound of shoes running on concrete, moaning and grunting. And they had found the boy,
eyeing him like he was a buffet. Atleast if they had intelligent minds that what they might have thought.

[‹Azurai›]

The next person up was Carson. With his messy bed head, he slumbered down the stairs with much lighter footsteps than Shayla. He sauntered into the kitchen, grabbing a new bowl and staring at it for a moment at it's cleanliness. He looked at the woman, then pointed to the bowl and let out a questioning grunt, before speaking.

'Did you clean this?'

ooc;; sorry for the short reply. . . and slow.

[Ansthenic]

Lianne apparently didn't walk fast enough, seeing as she was stopped by the boy with blue hair before he even made it out of the kitchen. She didn't even hear him coming, and jolted a little when she saw him. When he asked about the bowl she nodded as she rubbed her arm, "Uh..yeah. I thought I'd clean up a little." She said.

[‹Azurai›]

Carson simply nodded before fixing a bowl of Fruit Loops for himself, pouring the cereal into the bowl and covering it with fresh milk. He started to eat.

Shayla came back downstairs, sitting in the living room and grabbing a book, then started to read it. The book was labelled The First Prophet' by Kay Hooper, and showed a girl in a red coat running away from the camera as well as blood splattered on the bottom of the page. The book was old and showed signs of being used quiet often, and the pages were stained yellow with age.

[Ansthenic]

With the end of her short conversation with Carson, Lianne walked off and wandered the upper level of the mansion, deciding to check out the other rooms that she didn't get a good look into before.