Orange_Butterflies

Status: [10/6/12] Finally back after a long break from writing. xx :D
Joined: November 9, 2011
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Hello there chickadees!
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You found my profile!
Isn't that funny?
It must be fate. xx
Anywho, my name is Becca. 
I'm 14, I hail from the Great Lakes State, and I'm a swimmer.
This is my story account.
I'm on my third story, "Survival", which is the sequel to the first story I put on here, "Hunted".
Inbetween those two stories I have "Sunsets", which is deciated to Casey.
I hope you enjoy reading my stories.(:
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Survival-Chapter 12

“You okay, Amy?” Andrew asked, snapping Amelia back to planet Earth.
Amelia nodded, “Ready?”
“As I’ll ever be,” Lindsey sighed.
With that, the door flung open and the small group rushed into the pouring rain.
“Lead the way Amelia,” Andrew whispered in her ear, sending shivers up her spine.
Amelia took a steadying breath and then took off at a full on sprint across her yard.
Squinting through the rain, Amelia saw a zombie coming at her and ducked as Andrew let out a loud grunt and smashed the zombie with his baseball bat.
The zombie fell and Amelia jumped over it only to find herself face-to-face with another.
Screaming out in fear and excursion, Amelia brought her knife around and stabbed the zombie in the neck and tossed it to the right.
Blood splashed across her face, but it was washed away by the rain within seconds.
Taking off at a full sprint across her neighbor’s yard, Amelia hurtled herself over a row of bushes and landed hard on her heels.
Letting out a shriek of pain, Amelia gritted her teeth and continued to run forward, pushing herself to the white screen door that she so desperately hoped would be their salvation.
“Please! Let us in!” She screamed as she slammed into the door.
It lightly buckled under her weight and she gasped.
Andrew ran up behind her.
“Andrew, body check the door!” Amelia yelled.
He looked at her and confusion flickered across his face, but he didn't take a second thought as he slammed himself against the door.
"Hurry!" Rachael yelled worriedly.
Thinking quickly, Andrew grabbed Amelia and used both of their bodies to slam the door.
This time, it crumpled and they both tumbled into the warm house followed by Rachael, Lindsey and Shenandoah.
A door shrieked closed behind them and when Amelia turned, she went stiff.
She was looking directly at an arrowhead, pulled back by a crossbow.
With shaking hands, Amelia slowly rose to her feet, never letting the crossbow leave her gaze.
"Please," Amelia's voice was weak, "help."

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Survival-Chapter 11

“I want to come,” Brian said.
“No.”
“Why not?” He protested.
“Because I don’t want a large group to go. The less people the better… Besides, Andy, Lindsey, Rachael and I can get in and out of there real fast if there’s any trouble,” Amelia looked around then clapped her hands together, “Everyone else… Just finish packing your stuff. Casey? Would you be a doll and fix dinner?”
Casey nodded, a small smile on her face.
Everyone started going their own ways.
"Alright,” Rachael asked, “what are we going to use for weapons?”
Amelia patted the small lump in her shirt, “I’ve got my weapon, now for you, Rachael, I have this picked out…”
Amelia walked into the hallway and opened a small closet door; she pulled out a green baseball bat and handed it to Rachael.
She grinned, “Yes, this is definitely more my style than a pair of scissors.”
Amelia grinned back, “I thought you might feel that way… Andy,” Amelia leaned back in and pulled out a smaller black baseball bat, “This one’s for you.”
Andrew took it and Lindsey ran a hand through her hair, “What about me?”
“What do you want?” Amelia asked.
Lindsey shrugged, “I’d feel safest with a gun, if we had one.”
Amelia nodded and swallowed hard, “Then, you can have this.”
Slowly, Amelia pulled the gun out and Rachael gasped, “Now, where did you get that?”
Amelia shook her head, “Doesn’t matter…”
“Then, what will you use?” Lindsey said, warily taking the gun.
Amelia’s hands shook, but she slowly walked into her parent’s room and reached into her mother’s jewelry box; she pulled out a knife.
Andrew’s head was tilted to the left, “Woah, that thing looks old.”
Amelia nodded, “It was my grandfather’s, he brought it back from Korea.”
Amelia studied the knife; its hilt was light brown.
Leather was wrapped around the hilt and the sheath was completely made of it.
A red, blue, and green design swirled along both the hilt and sheath as well.
Amelia took a breath then shoved the knife in her pocket, “Let’s go.”
The group walked to the front door and Amelia turned to let out a high pitched whistle, “Kommen Shenandoah, schnell!”
Lindsey, Rachael and Andrew looked at her, confused.
“What?” Amelia looked back at them, “We taught Shenandoah her commands in German.”
“German? Really?” Andrew asked.
“Well, she is a German Sheppard after all…” Amelia trailed off and Rachael laughed.
Amelia bit her lip and nudged her as Shenandoah sped around the corner and barked.
“Braves Mädchen,” Amelia cooed.
Shenandoah barked and wagged her tail.
Amelia took a step forward and went to open the door, when she froze.
Rain was falling in gray sheets, and Amelia could barely see across the street.
Blood ran down the street in rivers, and Amelia shivered.

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Survival-Chapter 10

“What was that all about?” Jack asked.
Amelia shrugged, “Nothing.”
“He was in your room. Why?”
“Um? We were just talking-”
“While you were getting dressed? Did he help you?”
“God no!” Amelia said, thoroughly appalled, “Jack, are you crazy? Just, just no!”
Jack sighed and shook his head, looking at the wall next to Amelia.
“I’m… I’m gonna go see what Rachael and Sherri have to report,” Amelia brushed past Jack and strode into the kitchen.
Rachael and Sherri were dripping water and shivering.
“How’s the weather?” Amelia asked, slightly amused.
“Th-The rain d-doesn’t look like it’s g-going to let up anytime s-soon,” Sherri stuttered out.
Rachael nodded, “Yeah, and you’re right about us needing to leave, there are zombies everywhere… Not so much on this street-only God knows why-but we need to hurry up.”
Everyone had crowded into the kitchen to listen in.
“Okay,” Amelia said, “I’m gonna take a patrol a few houses down.”
“Are you going to tell us what this grand plan of yours is?”
Everyone turned to face Tori, who had spoken for the first time since that morning.
Amelia cleared her throat, “Yes,” she paused, “A few days ago, I saw a blue Ford coming and going, and last night I saw the lights of the house on… I know that neighbor, her name’s Mary… We’ve been friends since I was in kindergarten and she was in preschool. Her brother and his wife drive a blue Ford. I think there’s a chance that they have more people over there, hiding out, just as we are.”
“Okay, so who are you going to take?” Nick asked.
Amelia looked around, “Andy, Lindsey, Rachael and Shenandoah.”
“Your dog?” Brendan looked skeptical.
“Yes, Shenandoah’s a hunting dog. She listens to me and I don’t have to worry about leashing her up or her running off… She’ll follow me even if it means her certain death.”
“How do you know?” Tori asked.
Amelia bit her lip, “I just do. Trust me.”
Tori snorted.

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Survival-Chapter 9

Amelia looked back over at Andrew and nodded slowly.
“How did you know?” He frowned, sitting down in front of her.
“I know you, Andy, and I know that you would never leave Morgan unless you knew she was okay… or that you knew she was dead,” Amelia let out a breath, “and you haven’t been yourself lately.”
Andrew rolled his brown eyes, “Did you ever think that could’ve been because the world just randomly decided to end?”
Amelia laughed gently, “Um, yeah, actually I did. I also thought it might’ve been because you’ll never get to play your Xbox again…”
They both laughed.
“Yeah, well…” Andrew trailed off.
Amelia's smile faded, “I’m sorry Andrew. I loved her too,” she gently laid a hand on his shoulder.
Andrew nodded.
Amelia licked her lips and pulled her hand back, “How did you get this?”
Andrew shrugged, “Couldn’t help myself,” he took a ragged breath, “I also… found this, under your pillow.”
He pulled out a black handgun.
Amelia’s eyes opened wide, “What?”
“The letter,” Andrew flicked the gun in the direction of the letter in Amelia’s hand, “said to look under your pillow… So I did. I found this.”
Andrew held out the gun, and Amelia took it.
“There was also this,” Andrew reached in the back pocket of his jeans and pulled out ammunition for the gun, “and this.”
Amelia looked up and almost broke down crying; it was a family photo.
Brian, Mom, Dad, Shenandoah, Buddy, December’s Keep, Rosie-Piper, and Amelia.
“Oh,” Amelia wiped a tear from the corner of her eye as she took it from Andrew.
Andrew smiled and got up, opening Amelia’s door.
She got up and hugged him, “Thank you,” she whispered in his ear.
He smiled and pulled back, “Anytime.” Amelia leaned forward and gently kissed him on the cheek.
Andrew froze, and looked at her funny when she pulled back, “Be uh, be careful with that,” Andrew pointed at her gun.
Amelia shoved the ammo in one pocket, the family photo in another, and then put the gun in the hem of her dark wash skinny jeans.
Andrew nodded and began turning around when Amelia grabbed his arm, “Hey Andy?”
He turned around, “Yes?”
“Meet me at the front door in five. I want you to come with me on my expedition.”
Andrew raised his eyebrows, “Where will I be headed?”
“Just a few houses over… I have a hunch-”
Andrew nodded, “Say no more, I’ll be there,” then he turned on his heel and in the blink of an eye he was out of Amelia’s sight.
Replacing him was Jack’s disapproving stare.

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Survival-Chapter 8

“Who?” Jack asked, “The dog, or your brother?”
“My brother of course-”
“Amelia,” Jack interrupted, “your brother has been remarkably good at holding his own so far, and I don’t think you need to worry about him.”
“Of course I need to worry about him!” Amelia yelled, “He’s my baby brother! I’ll protect him with my life.”
“I know that,” Jack said, his voice hushed, “and there’s nobody here that would doubt that, I just think he-”
“Jack,” Amelia’s voice held warning, “please just do as I say and leash Buddy up.”
Jack let out a breath, not willing to fight Amelia, and turned on his heel to find Buddy.
Amelia turned and opened the door to her room, when suddenly she remembered something very important.
She wanted to scream.
She couldn’t find it, she couldn’t find it anywhere.
She sat down in the center of her messy room and closed her eyes tightly.
Think,” she willed herself, “remember.”
On the first day of this whole ordeal, she had come home to an all but empty house; the only explanation had been a letter, written in her mother’s cursive.
“Where is it?” She wondered aloud.
“Are you looking for this?”
Amelia spun around to find Andrew standing in her doorway; he was holding a slightly crumpled letter.
Stepping forward and closing her door behind him, Andrew held out the letter.
Amelia grabbed and read it; it was her mother’s, the one she had been looking for.
She bit her lip and tried not to cry as she gently traced her mother’s signature at the bottom; Amelia had contemplated her parents’ motives since day one.
Why would they leave without her or her brother?
Why would they leave the pets?
Amelia didn’t have an answer, she couldn’t bring herself to believe her parents had just left them there with no plans of ever coming back to see if they had made it out alive, but that’s sure what it looked like.
Why would they come back, if they left one of their cars in the driveway, fully gassed?
Surely they knew if she or her brother came home to find that, they’d leave, right?
Thunder rumbled overhead and Amelia whipped around to look out her window; it was pouring, washing and melting away a good portion of the standing snow.
“MoMo’s dead.”

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Survival-Chapter 7

Looking down at herself, Amelia saw all the cuts and scratches along her hands, arms, legs, and on her neck; she shivered.
“I look terrible,” Amelia breathed.
“You look beautiful,” Jack responded.
Amelia rolled her eyes, “You have a twisted sense of beauty.”
Jack chuckled lightly, and watched as Amelia washed her face, arms, and legs.
Amelia ran a brush through her bloody hair, but it caught in every tangle.
“I’m gonna take a shower before we get going in the morning,” Amelia sighed.
“Why not take one now?” Amelia looked at him like he was insane, “Um, I know you haven’t been here long, but really? Going outside with wet hair is a death sentence, especially since the furnace is barely working.”
“I’m actually surprised its lasted this long.”
Amelia nodded, she could still turn on the TV, but all she could see was static, and all the analog clocks in the house worked-most of the time-but they often flickered on and off.
Cell phone reception was sketchy if there was any at all.
Soon, there would be nothing left.
“I’m gonna go get changed,” Amelia said, stepping out of the white tiled bathroom and taking and right.
“I’ll come with you.”
Amelia looked at him, “No! I think I can put my pants on without your assistance.”
“You sure about that love?” Jack winked and leaned in.
Amelia rolled her eyes and shoved him away, “Positive, besides I’ve got big bad Rosie-Piper to protect me! Don’t I baby?”
After a sharp mew, a black and white cat jumped into Amelia arms.
“Awh! Who’s a good girl? Who’s a good girl?” Amelia cooed, scratching her cat’s head.
Jack rolled his eyes.
Amelia set Rosie-Piper down then turned back to Jack, “Go put Buddy on his leash and give him to Brian… I want him to be protected.”

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Survival-Chapter 6

“So it’s settled then?” Amelia asked, turning to the group, “We get a bigger group and then head for the UP?”
Almost everyone was nodding. “Okay everyone!” Amelia said, clapping her hands together, “Start gathering your things, I say we leave in the morning.”
“The morning?” Andrew said, “Will that be enough time to get a larger group?”
Amelia nodded, “I have a plan. Give me a moment to, er, clean up, and then I’ll put my plan into motion.”
Andrew nodded and walked off, but Jack pulled Amelia into a hug, then gently kissed her.
Amelia smiled when the both pulled back.
“I’m going to the bathroom, and I’ll be right back,” Amelia tried to gently pull away but Jack’s grip on her arm just tightened.
Amelia looked at him, confused.
Jack pulled her close and whispered in her ear, “I don’t want to let you out of my sight.”
Amelia shivered as she heard the worry and sincerity in his voice, “I’ll be fine,” she tried to say, but her voice came out hoarse.
Jack pulled her into a tight hug, and she let out a breath; it was like Jack made everything better, like he had a calming effect upon her.
Suddenly, Amelia felt like she was being watched, and shifted ever so slightly until she caught Tori’s glare.
Wincing, Amelia pulled out of the hug and dragged Jack to the bathroom.
Amelia looked in the mirror and winced again.
Her hair was knotted, damp from the snow and caked with dried blood, there was a cut on her bottom lip and this caused her lip to puff up a bit, her was also a gash just on her hairline that had just stopped bleeding.

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Survival-Chapter 4

“Shh, love, shh,” somebody whispered, but Amelia didn’t understand why.
Then Amelia felt hot tears running down her face and she realized she had started sobbing.
“Oh, what have you done my love? What have you done?”
Amelia looked up and realized she was staring into the pained eyes of Jack.
What?” She tried to say, but nothing came out.
Shifting a bit in Jack’s arms, Amelia turned and saw a bloody and bruised Tori just barely sitting up in a pool of water stained with blood.
Tori made eye contact with Amelia and the look of pure contempt in her gaze made Amelia shiver, but she didn’t look away; she wouldn’t bow down to Tori after all that.
Tori sensing this, took what was left of her ego and broke the trance first, looking up at Andrew, who was looking down at her uncomfortably.
Tori smiled and reached her hand up for help, but Andrew turned away from her coldly and threw an arm around Amelia.
“Good job Amy,” he whispered into her ear as he and Jack helped her walk through the snow and to the group of stunned people standing in front of her house.
Amelia coughed, “Well, I’ve been taught by the best.”
Andrew grinned and continued helping Amelia forward.
When the three reached the group, everyone was stunned to silence.
Casey, Sherri, and Rachael simply brushed past Andrew on their way to check on Tori.
Brendan moved forward and hugged Amelia, “Dang Ames,” he smiled, “remind me to never get on your bad side.”
Amelia smiled with triumph.

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Survival-Chapter 3

Amelia pushed Tori over into the snow and jumped on her, “Take this you c/cky s/ut!”
Amelia slapped Tori full on across the face, and then brought her hand back for a pimp slap.
Tori’s cheeks were red, but she still hand some fight left in her.
Everyone else had gathered in Amelia and Brian’s backyard to watch, some, like Casey and Lindsey screaming for the girls to stop, while Nick and Brendan shouted encouragement.
Tori flipped Amelia over and started scratching her, and Amelia shrieked with pain.
“Yah! How does that feel?” Tori cackled, letting her guard up.
This is what Amelia had been planning; she quickly kicked Tori off her and straddled her in the snow once again.
Amelia starting dishing out scratches, slaps, and punches; Tori’s comebacks were becoming more and more feeble.
She did, however, manage to pull out chunks of Amelia’s hair, but Amelia had returned the favor.
“How do you like this?” Amelia screeched and then spit on Tori’s face.
Now the girls were both shivering, but it wasn’t from the cold, it was from pure anger.
Suddenly though, yelling broke through Amelia’s hazy thoughts.
It was Jack.
Sitting up and turning to look for him, Tori got her chance and tossed Amelia to the side.
Instead of fighting though, she ran.
“Oh no you don’t!” Amelia cried and ran after her.
Tori didn’t go towards the group of people standing outside of the house watching, instead she ran in a large semi-circle towards the back of the yard, arching around the large pool in the center of the yard.
Amelia was a faster runner than Tori, and she caught up with her in the very back of the yard, full on football tackling her into a pool of water that had collected near the back fence.
Tori was underwater, and Amelia had her hands around her neck, brutally choking her.
A red haze filled Amelia’s gaze as she dug her long fingers into Tori’s neck.
Suddenly though, Amelia felt strong hands picking her up.
Amelia’s grip faltered and she was forced to let Tori come up for air as somebody engulfed her in a warm hug
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