Zombies Unleashed

Carlos remained silent and waited before the other male said it was okay for him to go inside.

In his head the dark haired male knew it was more than luck seeing as he'd lived in the building all his life.
"If you say so"

"Bit more than luck." Carlos chuckled and smiled.

Leiard shrugged "Luck I guess"

"...How did you find it?" Carlos asked curiously, looking over at the man.

Leiard chuckled "That was my reaction when I found this place"

"Woah." Carlos said, genuinely amazed by the fact that it was completely untouched.

"Fortunatly not, I found it a year ago and I've stayed here ever since, there must be something that repels those things..."

The male stared in disbelief at the building, his mouth slightly agate. "Wow... This place hasn't been touched at all..." He muttered under his breath as he stared up at the building.

After half an hour or so Leiard had bought Carlos into a rather large, seemingly, untouched building.

Uncaring of the mans intentions, Carlos followed without hesitation. He was more concerned about finding somewhere safe to stay.

The man sighed and told Carlos to follow him as he started to turn and walk away.

"Uhh... Not really." Carlos said, as he rubbed the back of his neck. "I haven't got anywhere else I could get to..." He added in a mumble.

The man looked at Carlos as if he was stupid.
"So? You'd rather stay out here and get ripped to shreds?"

The male merely nodded in understanding. "So?" He asked, clearly curious as to why the male in front of him had stated an obvious fact.

"it's going to get dark soon..." the older male said calmly.

"...Carlos." He replied, slightly wary of the newcomer. Especially with such an odd name.

"My name is Leiard... and yours?"

Carlos shook his head slightly and inspected the man closely. "Who are you?"

The person pulled down a hood of a brown cloak like coat he was wearing to reveal long black-ish blue hair tied up at the back. Two bright blue eyes stared at Carlos.
"Sorry. Did I scare you?"

Jumping slightly in shock of hearing a voice, Carlos stood up and turned to face the person behind him.

"It's not often you come across another living being out here" said a deep husky voice from behind Carlos.

The brown haired male tried to settle the red head. "He wont. I sent people out last night." He admitted.

The dark haired male let out a small groan as he laid back on the ground. He hadn't eaten or drunk anything in a while, and was beginning to wish he had.

"BUT WHAT HAPPENS IF HE GETS TO HIM BEFORE THEY GET THERE?!" Skye shouted at Vincent, clearly panicing more than before. His heart was racing. Letting out a small yell, Skye shut his eyes tightly and tried not to cry.

A man watched Carlos and slowly made his way towards him.

"No." Vincent said sternly, pushing Skye back down gently. "I'll send out some people to see if they can find Carlos, if they do you and me will go and fetch him."

Slumping down on the hard ground, Carlos let out a large yawn as he stretched and looked around wearily.