Chapter 17: I can behave
I folded my arms as the terrain outside the window shifted into something sickeningly familiar.
Hyde Park.
The drive had stretched for hours— long, cramped, and suffocating with the stranger sitting in our backseat like some glitter-dusted grenade waiting to go off. Most of the silence wasn’t even because of the mission.
It was because of her.
But the closer we got, the harder it became to ignore what waited beyond the dusted cracked glass.
The infected were everywhere.
Not in swarms— but enough that you could feel their presence like a fever crawling under your skin.
Some were curled into fetal lumps against broken storefronts, trembling or twitching, like they were waiting for nightfall.
Others…
Others were tearing into whoever they could catch.
The streets were a bloodbath. Hyde Park wasn’t as bad when I got here before. It used to be a ghost town.
Now it was like a graveyard in motion.
The CPD? Well…I guess they gave up on this neighborhood too.
Whenever I looked too long, bile crawled up my throat. Terri didn’t even try to fight it. She’d thrown up into a paper bag Aubrey had tossed her earlier. The sound alone made my stomach churn more.
Aubrey exhale was sharp through gritted teeth.
Lila barely reacted to the carnage surrounding her, her eyes cold, calculating.
But the blonde girl?
Her expression didn’t shift even once.
Not at the bodies.
Not at the screaming.
Not at the infected ripping someone apart right outside her fucking window.
I stared at her too long, trying to piece together the equation that didn’t add up.
Why the hell would she be hitchhiking alone trying to get a ride to the south side?
To this?
Did she have people up here or something?
Further more, no one walked a world gone to shit with perfume still clinging to their skin.
Something was off about her.
Way off.
But my mind didn’t have time to linger—because the Land Rover was slowing, tires crunching over shattered glass and dried blood.
We were at the warehouse.
The exact spot where me and Lila had almost gotten killed by Sheldon and his little posse.
The memory slammed into me like a punch to the ribs— the screaming, the guns, the ropes tight against my limbs, the smell of blood and metal.
Aubrey parked beside the 2 humvees. My mouth went dry.
I didn’t even look at her when she spoke.
“First thing we do is check if the Crucible got here first,” She said through a mask of calm. “You keep an eye on our stranger, alright? Make sure she doesn’t try anything.”
I couldn’t even nod.
Couldn’t breathe.
Aubrey’s eyes lingered on me— just long enough for her face to soften before she sighed and stepped out. Terri followed, still pale, still trembling.
Lila stayed.
For a second, she didn’t move, a shadow cast over her expression—her gaze fixed on the blonde girl beside her.
The tension thickened instantly.
Then Lila leaned forward, her voice barely above a whisper.
“Try anything, and I’ll kill you.”
She meant what she said.
The car door slammed as she stepped out
The blonde girl didn’t look frightened.
Infact, she just smiled— like she’d been waiting for Lila to say that.
A moment passed as I watched figures disappear into the warehouse.
My stomach began to churn as i suddenly felt pathetic.
Even Terri— a terrified and trembling Terri— had stepped out of the car, and I was still glued to my seat.
Aubrey had noticed. I knew she had.
And she didn’t push me.
Because she thought I was—
“Your girlfriend’s pretty cute.”
Her voice snapped through the quiet, disrupting my thoughts.
I sighed, my brows tightening.
I didn’t owe this weirdo a response.
Silence stretched between us, heavy enough to press against my lungs.
In the rearview mirror, I caught her frown as she realized she was being ignored.
“Think you’re too cute to give me response, douchebag?”
I breathed in. She continued.
Of course she did.
“Boys like you… always gotta play hard to get unless the girl’s showing a little skin, huh? Can’t even answer a simple question unless she’s in a bikini????”
The hell was she even talking about?
“You’re fucking scum.”
I’d had enough. I turned to tell her to shut the hell up—
—but froze.
A gun aimed right at my face.
Where the hell…?
Where the fuck did she even pull that from?
“Get in the front seat and drive,” Her tone was eerily calm after her weird little tantrum.
“Now.”
My blood turned to ice. My lip quivered, face growing pale like I’d lost my tan.
A blush bloomed on her face like this was some twisted romance.
Then she laughed.
“That fucking face you’re making… it’s making me so horny.”
She cooed the last word.
My breath hitched.
“What? Playing nice now that your life’s on the line all of a sudden? You’re just a shallow slut, aren’t you?”
She pressed the gun to my head, her fingers teasing the trigger. I closed my eyes.
“Maybe I’ll play along if you behave.”
Then—
BANG.
She fired a shot into the ceiling. My ears rang. My vision flickered. She laughed harder at my reaction, like my fear was a toy she was shaking.
Tears welled up in my eyes without permission. This was so pathetic. I was gonna die to this nutjob.
This was how it ended.
“You deaf? Drive! NOW!”
My body moved before my brain did. I scrambled over the console, hands shaking as I slammed the gas pedal.
Through the rearview mirror—
Aubrey burst out of the warehouse with a panicked expression as she saw her land rover speeding off.
Only to freeze as a gun pressed to her skull.
The figure behind Aubrey holding the gun…she was oddly familiar.
Liberty spikes.
Bleached…at the tip. The same ones I saw on the metro to Hyde park.
Metal glittered across her face like a joke.
She tilted her head, a slow, eerie smile spreading across her lips as she waved at me— mocking, deliberate. My stomach twisted into knots.
I could hear the faint rattle of the land rover’s engine over the distant echo of gunfire inside the warehouse.
Despair hit me like a freight train as I realized this was a blatant set up. My palms clenched the steering wheel until my knuckles turned white.
“Eyes on the fucking road, cutie.”
Everything went to shit faster than I realized.
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Chapters
- Chapter 173: When It Breaks
- Chapter 172: Say It Out Loud
- Chapter 171: Real small world, huh?
- Chapter 170: Couldn’t get enough of me, could you?
- Chapter 169: Don’t be a fool
- Chapter 168: Signal
- Chapter 167: Human or Not?
- Chapter 166: And then there was two
- Chapter 165: Final Warning
- Chapter 164: Livestock
- Chapter 163: Here’s the real welcome
- Chapter 162: The buzz that never stops
- Chapter 161: What Mrs. Graham said
- Chapter 160: The Quiet Game
- Chapter 159: Western Intake Sector Three
- Chapter 158: The Great Land of Maple Leaf
- Chapter 157: Just the way things go, I guess
- Chapter 156: I’m Not Who You Pretend I Am
- Chapter 155: Are you proud of yourself?
- Chapter 154: That could’ve gone better
- Chapter 153: Ready or not
- Chapter 152: Selective emphathy
- Chapter 151: Everyone hates Adrian
- Chapter 150: What now?
- Chapter 149: Stalker
- Chapter 148: You’re too close for comfort
- Chapter 147: A ticking time bomb
- Chapter 146: Let me breathe
- Chapter 145: You move quick, don’t you?
- Chapter 144: Won’t be the last
- Chapter 143: I know who you really are
- Chapter 142: You’re not dead
- Chapter 141: The lie that changed everything
- Chapter 140: Nothing to look back to
- Chapter 139: Scars fade but never go
- Chapter 138: Let me in
- Chapter 137: Family matters
- Chapter 136: Ugly
- Chapter 135: If im being honest
- Chapter 134: I hope you rot too
- Chapter 133: The road ahead
- Chapter 132: They fall twice as hard
- Chapter 131: Just like the rest of us
- Chapter 130: A room full of twitching bodies
- Chapter 129: Shitty people
- Chapter 128: It’s just a dream, right?
- Chapter 127: With one eye open
- Chapter 126: Not at all what I thought it’d be
- Chapter 125: Solace in my Glock
- Chapter 124: The stench that follows you everywhere
- Chapter 123: always a step ahead
- Chapter 122: The hunted
- Chapter 121: Cold feet
- Chapter 120: It’s over
- Chapter 119: Blood on my hands
- Chapter 118: You can’t go back, Adrian
- Chapter 117: I can burn hotter
- Chapter 116: I’m so sorry
- Chapter 115: I’m sorry
- Chapter 114: Closure
- Chapter 113: Unfamiliar
- Chapter 112: The day everything fell
- Chapter 111: From Missouri to Texas
- Chapter 110: Saints
- Chapter 109: Blood and Shame
- Chapter 108: Unhashed wounds
- Chapter 107: How it was always meant to be
- Chapter 106: Witch
- Chapter 105: Fucking freak
- Chapter 104: Annie and Yas
- Chapter 103: A quiet building
- Chapter 102: Friends and enemies
- Chapter 101: Jealousy
- Chapter 100: Clarity
- Chapter 99: Anarchy
- Chapter 98: Don’t leave me
- Chapter 97: Withdrawal
- Chapter 96: Southern hospitality
- Chapter 95: Mine, not yours
- Chapter 94: Monster
- Chapter 93: By any means possible
- Chapter 92: No right
- Chapter 91: Sweet, loving city I left behind
- Chapter 90: Deep shit
- Chapter 89: Nothing to gain
- Chapter 88: Like moths to a flame
- Chapter 87: April 5, 2017
- Chapter 86: Amber Society
- Chapter 85: Look at the flowers
- Chapter 84: Semblance of normalcy
- Chapter 83: The winning side
- Chapter 82: Just inconvenience
- Chapter 81: Flickering red haze
- Chapter 80: Not dead yet
- Chapter 79: Easy street
- Chapter 78: No one’s coming to save you
- Chapter 77: Anomaly
- Chapter 76: Do what we do best
- Chapter 75: And the second
- Chapter 74: Dust and ash
- Chapter 73: The first crack
- Chapter 72: Throatburn
- Chapter 71: Charity service
- Chapter 70: Obedience
- Chapter 69: A sense of safety
- Chapter 68: The future is bright
- Chapter 67: Brain shortage
- Chapter 66: Power trip
- Chapter 65: Everything to loose
- Chapter 64: A deadly road trip’s end
- Chapter 63: Sleepless nights
- Chapter 62: Delusions of the heart
- Chapter 61: Not the Lily I remember
- Chapter 60: Uglier than I remember
- Chapter 59: We own this city
- Chapter 58: Mind Fractures
- Chapter 57: Compliance is key
- Chapter 56: Different ball park
- Chapter 55: A strand of blonde hair
- Chapter 54: Ego driven
- Chapter 53: Blonde hair, blue streak
- Chapter 52: Control freak
- Chapter 51: Maybe it’s better like this
- Chapter 50: Who’s the real predator?
- Chapter 49: Tick Tock
- Chapter 48: Rely on just me
- Chapter 47: Do you miss me yet?
- Chapter 46: Route 66
- Chapter 45: Point of no return
- Chapter 44: Closer than you think
- Chapter 43: Greater Good
- Chapter 42: It keeps us alive
- Chapter 41: Do we really?
- Chapter 40: Talk, damn you.
- Chapter 39: The morning after
- Chapter 38: Flaming desperation
- Chapter 37: Fault Lines
- Chapter 36: Actions speak louder
- Chapter 35: Fear the infected
- Chapter 34: A river in Egypt
- Chapter 33: For my own good!?!?
- Chapter 32: Reality hits hard like fuck
- Chapter 31: Sleeptalkers
- Chapter 30: Wake up call
- Chapter 29: Like flies to rotten meat
- Chapter 28: Spiderweb
- Chapter 27: City of sorrow
- Chapter 26: Not much to loose
- Chapter 25: Made violent
- Chapter 24: A glimmer of hope
- Chapter 23: Not the bang you wanted?
- Chapter 22: Murderer Douchebag
- Chapter 21: Fine, damn it.
- Chapter 20: You’re safe now
- Chapter 19: Fucking blonde women
- Chapter 18: True nature
- Chapter 17: I can behave
- Chapter 16: Miss Bubblegum
- Chapter 15: Lawless land
- Chapter 14: What lies ahead
- Chapter 13: Maybe a little crazy
- Chapter 12: What they become
- Chapter 11: Train Tracks
- Chapter 10: Ex for a reason
- Chapter 9: Animals
- Chapter 8: New Jersey
- Chapter 7: This isn’t a date, right?
- Chapter 6: Collateral Damage
- Chapter 5: The Grahams make me sick.
- Chapter 4: Forks and knives
- Chapter 3: Goodbye Englewood
- Chapter 2: Are you serious?
- Chapter 1: Damn it all to hell.