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CHAPTER ELEVEN
I donât know how many minutes passed in that car, tucked away round the side of a building. The only noise came from Keithâs soft murmuring as he brushed his hands through my hair, Percyâs anguished sobs and my own silent tears as they fell in streams down my face. I always wondered how I would react when I received horrible news, always wondered if I would lose my breath like in the movies or if Iâd pass out for the first time in my life.
None of those things happened.
I sat silently, staring straight ahead, breathing so slowly that I almost forgot how to. I tucked my legs up to my chin and concentrated on a small piece of dirt, or blood, on the dashboard. I didnât think, I simply stared. I wondered how that piece of dirt got on the dashboard, I wondered if it really was blood. I wondered whose blood it was. I wondered for minute upon minute, aware that Keithâs eyes were boring into the side of my head, aware the Lucas had been whispering my name. Aware, but not really aware.
I only really crumbled when Keith let out a soft groan and pulled my body into his, pushing himself over till he was sat awkwardly on the gearstick, cradling me while I cried. I couldnât bear to look at Lucas, see his face. My heart screamed to stay positive, that anything could have happened, that they could still be alive yet somehow, I still felt that very same heart breaking with each breath I took. Iâd seen my best friendâs dead body spread across the pavement, how could I possibly say my family werenât a few metres away from her in the same position?
Oh god.
âI need to..â I didnât get to finish my sentence; I barely had time to shove the door open before I was sick on the pavement, sobbing every second I was. I couldnât even feel the raw pain in my throat, I didnât even care about what was happening because nothing would ever be the same again, everything was gone.
Everything I loved, gone. Lucas, I needed Lucas. I whipped round, ready to climb into the backseat and take away the hurt in his eyes but as I turned, my breath caught in my throat.
âNoâ
An infected had crept right up on me, a young boy barely up to my waist growling and spitting blood. His hair was matted with fresh red liquid and his leg had a massive garish cut running across the pale surface of his skin. I took it all in as he grabbed onto me, jaw agape, ready to bite. For a second I didnât fight, only thought about my own little brother with his beautiful eyes, his huge ambitions. The way he was so good at puzzles, better than me, the way I was going to teach him guitar, teach him everything my brother and my parents had taught me. In that second I locked eyes with my older brother who was already out of the car, already shouting at me to move. Keith was right next to him, yelling at me, pleading at me to run. I saw it written all over their faces, both of them. That same emotion from earlier screamed from Keithâs face as he moved, he looked genuinely terrified, shocked. My brother wore the same expression but he looked angry, furious.
And then in those secnds which were moving like minutes, something seemed to hit me that perhaps should have a little while ago.
These people cared about me; I was something to these boys who saw danger and immediately threw themselves in front of the bullet to help me. My hands instinctively shot out to the infectedâs shoulders as I pushed him away from me, taking a step backwards. Lucas grabbed the child, whoever he was, and manoeuvred him away from us, wincing as he shoved him to the floor and knocked his head against the pavement.
âStupid girlâ Keithâs voice sounded exposed and fragile as he glared at me, holding me at shoulders length, âDonât hesiatate again, donât you fucking dare, Iâm not losing you so donât you go and get yourself killed, okay?â
âOkayâ I whispered, looking into his eyes which were filled with so much emotion, so much raw anger. Losing people... can it really happen this quickly? Did Skylar hesitate like me, did she struggle?
âHarleyâ Lucas shook his head as he stepped towards me, not looking away for even a second, âWhat were you thinking, what the hell were you thinking?â
âI donât knowâ I breathed, wondering how I could have given such disregard to my own life. Mum would never let me do that, never. My heart panged painfully.
âDonât you do thatâ he began to sob, breaking my heart further as he shook on my shoulders, âYou think I can lose all of you in one day? Youâd do that?â
âNo, no I wouldnâtâ I replied firmly, pursing my lips so I didnât start crying, âPlease Lucas, they might be okay, they might be..â
âDonât get your hopes up Harley, please donât. Itâll just hurt you moreâ.
We all stood for a minute, out in the open, out with the infected barely any distance away before Percy clicked open his door almost silently.
âI-Iâm sorry guys but I think weâd better get moving. I really think we shouldâ.
Keith looked awkwardly to me and Lucas before Lucas himself nodded and shot us a small smile, both of us.
âHeâs right. We have to goâ.
âBut mu-â
âHarley..â Lucas groaned into his hands, âI want them to be okay as much as you do, you know that but oh god, Mumâs purse, she never went anywhere without it, she wouldnâ-â
âShe would if she was being chased. Iâm looking for themâ I said determinedly, looking warily towards the masses of infected crowding the roads ahead. I didnât care, I was going to find them.
âNoâ three voices said in unison. I scowled towards their faces, knowing Iâd already made my decision.
âIâm goingâ.
âNoâ Lucas snapped, his eyes ablaze, âYouâre not bloody going, I am keeping you safe no matter what, I promised Mum and Dad, I promised them..â
âAnd you can promise them again when I find themâ.
âPleaseâ Keithâs voice was much softer than Lucasâ, much less angry. It was a side to him I almost knew he rarely shared, he was so very strong that this vulnerability was enough to throw me, âPlease, I know you want to do this, and I wonât stand in your way. But let me come with you, if you wonât change your mindâ.
I lost my breath for a minute as Lucas growled angrily.
âKeith, come on man seriously, Iâm trying to keep her safe here!â
âI know, Iâm sorry and I only want the same but if sheâs gonna do this, then Iâm helping herâ.
âShe wonât do thisâ He sighed, looking at me pleadingly.
âI willâ.
âYou see, wouldnât you rather I was with her while she looked, rather than she went it alone? I know we've not known each other all that long but I'm not seeing somebody else get killed Lucas, especially not Harle-â
âJesus Keith, youâd risk your life because you have a stupid bloody crush on her?â
âWhat? Itâs not like thatâ he bit back, staring my brother down.
What?
âYou know it isâ Lucas countered, âCome on, you donât have to hide from me. I see how you look at her when sheâs not looking, how you keep laying your life on the line for her. Jesus, when that kid jumped out you practically burst a lung to get to her!â
âI care about her! We're going through this together, we have to help one anotherâ.
âI see that!â Lucas snapped, âI get it, I fucking get it! Sheâs a pretty girl, youâre a guy, you wanna protect her but do not put her in danger because you have a thing for her!â
âStop itâ I bit at them suddenly, holding my hands up. I was a little surprised when they actually stopped arguing and stared at me but didnât let it deter me.
âNobody has âa thingâ for anybody, a-â
âHarley, wake up will you? You think I donât see you do the same things to him? You two have something going on and whatever, itâs fine, but Iâm not letting either of you wreck your lives for it!â
âNobodyâ I repeated angrily, âhas a thing for anybody. It doesnât matter now anyway Lucas, Iâm finding our parents and our little brother so who cares anyway?â.
My own words sounded dishonest to my ears, like I was trying to convince myself. Until the words left my mouth I had assumed it to be true â of course I felt something towards Keith, of course I did, he was this vibrant, insane boy whoâd crashed into my life and Iâd just connected with but Iâd assumed it to be simple, spur of the moment madness, nothing like what Lucas was insinuating. In this world, there was no romance, no feelings, nothing other than the blind need to survive. I couldn't deny I had a fire to protect him, to seek him out and let him make me feel better but I had told myself that would be the case with anybody.
âStop trying to distract meâ I looked at my brother who was clearly trying to calm himself down, his unsteady breathing was enough to confirm that. I reached for his cold hand; his eyes were sad and my heart was sad but there was nothing more to say, to do.
âYou take after Mum, you know that?â Lucas laughed silently down at me, âStubborn, determined and a bit mad. I couldnât be more proud of youâ.
âI knowâ I smiled back, feeling as though we were reaching the end of something. I had grown up so much in the last few days, and thatâs all it had been, days. The longest and worst days of my life in which Iâd aged about a century. There was nothing more to do than carry on, to keep looking for what we were looking for. What was the alternative? There was nowhere safe to go, living on borrowed time was taking itâs toll.
âItâs about 3 in the morning, weâre no good to our family in this state. We need to find somewhere to crash and then weâll all go look, alright?â My brother held onto my hand, his eyes tired, âIf theyâre out there, weâre going to find them and I promise thatâ.
âThank youâ I whispered, pulling him towards me. The air around us was dark, the dim streetlights giving as a full view of infected who would definitely notice us if we werenât careful. With a glance upwards, I noticed Percy was back in the car and looked to be fast asleep while Keith was heading back towards the passengers seat.
âI saw a shop on the way up here, looked pretty safe. I can drive us thereâ Keith called, half heartledly gesturing behind us. Lucas and I both nodded before collapsing into the car and I couldnât help but selfishly wonder if this would ever end.
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âGood callâ Lucas slapped Keith on the back with a laugh, âDoors locked, windows locked and two floors. Luxuryâ. I laughed distractedly at Lucasâ words, feeling guilty as I did. My best friend was dead yet here I was, up and kicking. My family could be in immense danger or even.. no, if weâd gotten this far then so had they. Negative thinking would get us nowhere; my father would have taken charge, heâd let nothing happen to my Mum or brother. Despite this reassurance, I couldnât help but lose my breath again at reality. So many people I would never see again, so many people who would never get to say goodbye. Skylar deserved a funeral, a send-off but her body.. oh Jesus, we shouldnât have just left her there, we shouldnât have. Infected had crowded the area just as we left and so there was no time to go back, to touch her one last time. It was the most awful thing in the world, but it was something awful I could deal with after I found my family. I could do nothing to help Skylar but maybe, just maybe I could still help my family. We'd become selfish with our lives, selfish with our ideas.
âHeyâ I felt a small gust of air as Keith dropped down next to me in the heap of clothes Iâd turned into a seat. A small discarded clothes shop would act as our shelter for the night, Percy was already asleep upstairs in the staff room and Lucas was getting changed into something new.
âHeyâ I gave him a small smile which he returned without a word. We sat in silence for a while; so many unsaid words lingered in the air but I wasnât quite sure what they were.
âI was thinking we could get some sleep and then head off back to the Church tomorrow, find anything that could tell us where they areâ Keith said.
âYou think theyâre dead, donât you?â I realised my words were unfair the second they left my mouth but I couldnât take them back and so I simply waited for Keith to answer, feeling uneasy about the conflicting expressions on his face.
âI think theyâre strong, strong people and if weâve survived the way we have, why canât they?â
âThatâs what I thoughtâ I smiled, wondering how his words had mimicked my thoughts exactly.
âIâm sorry about earlierâ he sighed, turning his body to face me. His eyes were looking intensely into mine again as he bit his lip, looking guilty.
âSorry? Why?â
âTelling you I was gonna leave and then all that with Lucas..â
âEven at times like this, my brother is still my brother. Heâs still protective and heâll pick fights if he thinks something bad is gonna happen to me, donât worry about itâ.
âI canât help itâ he laughed quietly, âIâve never worried so much about someone. I got in your car all those days ago but I never expected this, I never expected to worry so much about youâ.
âAwâ I was laughing now, âI didnât know you caredâ.
âDonât be stupidâ, he said, rolling his eyes, âYour brother is right, I do care too much and It scares the shit out of meâ.
âWhy?â
âI planned on going it alone, I thought it would be quicker, smarter. But every time I think about leaving itâs like this anchor, it wonât let me go and I donât know why. At least I didnât, until Lucas said what he said. It's all very inconvenientâ.
Before I could question what Keith was telling me, I heard a voice only feet away from me which admittedly made me jump.
âIâd better go sleep in the room with Percy if you guys are still awake. Someone needs to stay with him, just make sure you get to sleep soon you two, alright?â Lucas said, stepping up in front of us.
âWe willâ we replied simultaneously.
âSorry about earlier, both of you. I was bang out of order, I g-â
âStopâ Keith said, standing up so they were face to face, âYou had every right, Iâm sorry if you thought I was doing the wrong thing, youâre just looking after your sisterâ.
âThanks manâ Lucas let out a laugh and yanked Keith into a hug which almost knocked him off his feet.
âSteady onâ Keith burst out laughing, returning the hug so they were both in a tight embrace. I couldnât help but join in with their laughter and I even continued to laugh softly after Lucas walked upstairs and left me alone with Keith, my head on his shoulder as his arm slowly found itâs way round my shoulders.
âIâm comfyâ I purred.
âYeah me tooâ I could feel him smiling into the top of my head as he held me close to him. We stayed like that for a while and many times I pondered on the fact that I had never felt so at ease with someone I had known for such a short time, never had I sat so comfortably with anyone, male or female. Minute after minute passed, both of us wide awake and breathing slowly and each minute I felt stranger and stranger.
âIâm glad we got a chance to do thisâ Keithâs voice was quiet, even right next to my ear.
âDo what?â I asked, looking up to him, surprised that his face was much closer to mine than I thought it would be.
âThis.. sit back for a minute. Weâve spent so long running and hiding and running and screaming that thereâs been no time for this. Is it weird I feel like I know you?â he trailed off, sounding embarrassed.
âNoâ I replied honestly, âYouâve seen more of me than most people. Itâs like one of those scientific things, people get to know eachother slowly until youâre forced into a situation and then zoom, everything speeds upâ.
âI didnâtknow you were that much of a nerdâ.
âShut up!â I laughed, elbowing him lightly in the stomach, âI didnât know you were such a douchebagâ.
âI didnât realise you were so insultingâ.
I didnât realise you were so defensiveâ.
âNerdâ.
We carried on like that for a while, laughing quietly until the conversation turned serious again.
âHey Keith? You donât think theyâll really.. bomb us, right?â
âI donât know, sunshine. Who knows how people are acting outside this country, who knows. All I know is that weâll do everything we can to be out of here by tonight, I wonât let anything happen to you, nor will Lucasâ.
âI hope itâs that simpleâ.
âMe tooâ.
âKeith?â
âYes?â He laughed as he looked at me.
âDo you think Skylar was in a lot of pain when she died?â
âI thinkâ he begun after a thought, âThat she looked peaceful. As long as she enjoyed her life, as long as you two have all your memories, what does it matter? You were lucky to have eachother, thatâs how you should think of herâ.
âThanksâ.
Harley?â
âYeah?â
âDid you know that the average sized brick is 79cm squared?â
âNo, I didnât' I snorted with laughter.
âThe most money ever paid for a cow in an auction was 1.3 million poundsâ.
âStop itâ I laughed, âfreakâ.
My heart almost missed a beat when I felt his lips brush against the top of my head lightly, whispering a goodnight to me.
I wasnât ready to sleep though.
Honestly, I wasnât 100% sure what I was doing as I turned my body till I was facing him, letting his emerald eyes clash with my deep blue ones. It was so intense; we stayed like this for I donât even know how long, his eyes exploring mine, picking me apart piece by piece while I did the same to him. His shoulders were rising and falling softly, his hair tousled and falling ever so slightly into his eyes. I wanted to move it, I ached to but something stopped me.
âHarley?â I wasnât sure what he was asking me, I donât think even he was sure but it didnât matter, not in those few seconds. My face was only inches from his and my chest constricted as I saw his gaze dark down to my lips which I bit through either fear or intensity. There was no time to think, only instinct kicked in as his warm lips were suddenly pressed against mine in the lightest kiss Iâd ever felt, his hand trailing up my neck so slowly I thought I was imagining it. Thoughts cut out as my lips moved with his, my heart thumping at three times the speed. As my body pressed more closely up against his, I felt his own heart beating at almost froze at the realisation it was hammering even harder and faster than mine. Too soon, we broke apart and I found myself breathing heavily, looking back into those eyes which were sucking me in like black holes.
I didnât know what to say and nor did he because we simply stayed the way we were, silent and breathing for a long time before I eventually moved so he was holding me again where I fell asleep and had the first good nightâs sleep since this whole things started.
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