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Post-apocalyptic 2

A/N: Part 2! Here we go! Enjoy ;)

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Deena wrapped Elliot's arm around her and wrapped her arm around his waist holding him close to her, she looked around and down at the passed out bodies around her,

"No help? What kind of people are you?" She chuckled out turning to Elliot with a teasing grin to earn a small laugh that quickly turned into a cry of pain. "S-Shit. Sorry. Injured, got it." Deena nodded her head and took him to the infirmary that was across the street from the bar, she bursted inside. "Lil' help?" She asked Riley. Riley turned to her and grinned,

"Ah, of course you're here. Come in, come in." She welcomed and helped Elliot sit down and start to patch him up. Deena watched intently wanting to know if she could help.

"Let me help-"

"No, we need you out on patrol." Riley protested which Deena scoffed at,

"I can't just let him die-"

"Go! Okay? I got him. You trust me." Riley assured her but Deena simply rolled her eyes,

"Do I?" She spat at Riley which took her aback, and turned to Deena. "Don't look at me, help him. And that's an order." She demanded looking her up and down slightly, she grabbed her hat and put it on, she bursted out the door and looked around feeling a cold breeze. She grinned and walked down the two steps, she walked her way down the street, dead centre and walked with confidence; her head up and shining, almost as if nothing that she feared was in her path. 

Deena continued along her way not exactly knowing where she was headed now but knew that she had to go check on Thomas and Amelia to see if there were more, so, she walked around town trying to find them and after 25 minutes, she found Thomas choking a guy out. Deena tackled him off and stopped him,

"Hey! Hey, you proved you're point! We're not killing them!" Deena shouted at him in disgust and when she felt herself get pulled up and held against gun-point, she scoffed. She pulled out her knife and stabbed into his wrist and kicked him in the balls making him fall to the ground, rolling in pain, she removed the knife from his arm. "Bad mistake." She heaved out and turned to Thomas, a grin formed on his face. "Well? Is there any more? Or are we done here?" Deena questioned Thomas and he nodded his head.

"None that I can think off, but we'll get updated, go check on your friends. Ok?" Thomas told me and Deena nodded her head and walked off, she strided her way toward her small house, it was as if every step she took it looked something out of a badass movie. She walked with confidence and no care in the world. She was a brutal force. 

She arrived at the hut and opened the door and chucked her knife to the wall to the right that stabbed into the wall and she looked around seeing no one,

"Sam? Kate? Simon? Where are you?" Deena called out-loud and they all came out from different hiding spots, them all releasing heavy breath's of relief.

"Gosh, we thought you were a Hunter." Kate sighed out which made Deena slightly laugh at their slight scare of her arrival in her own little hut,

"Right. Sorry. Town should be under control in 15 minutes." Deena explained to the three, yet they never answered; they simply stared Deena down and she didn't know what to say to the three or what they were staring at her for. "Yes?" She questioned, her eyes scanning between the three.

"N-Nothing..." Simon looked down nervously,

"Spit it out, you three. Is there something on my face or something?" Deena jokingly asked.