Young Writers Society

Janus nodded. “Mhm... haven’t slept that well in a while, actually.”

Patton blushed. “That’s good. Not that you haven’t, but that you did.” His cheeks turned more pink.

{Hey sorry, it keeps not notifying me when you’ve replied so I didn’t see this until now.}

{It’s okay!}

Janus tilted his head a bit. “...Your face is all pink.”

“Oh.” Patton pushed his glasses up. “I have no idea why.”

Janus raised a brow. “...M’kayyy...”

“Umm... what should we do now? Stay in here? We’ll have to try to find food soon.”

{Should we just- skip over to someone else?}

{sure! I was beginning to wonder if we should switch too.}

{Alright, who should we switch over to? Maybe Remy and Emile could run into Patton and Janus?}

{Okay, sounds good! Where exactly did we leave those two off? I can't remember, haha.}

{They were at the house. Remy was taking care of Emile after he was attacked. I was thinking this would be a couple weeks later tho, so Emile can move around normally.}

{Okay, sounds good. You wanna start?}

{Sure!}

Emile was out on a supply run. He eventually came upon a tall warehouse. Whoa... this would be the perfect place to get some loot! He walked inside. He had his weapon- a bat with nails in it- at the ready, just in case.

Remy wandered behind him. “Why are we stopping?”

Emile gestured towards the warehouse. "We can grab some good loot in here. C'mon," he spoke quietly.

Janus heard something, and his head shot up.