[b] Abram - The Road - Leah/Jess/Samantha [/b]

Horrified as the car sped up, Abram attempted to aid Jess and her son, but the car swerved out of the way and kept on driving. "Jess!" He barked, and Leah rushed over to help them. Abram stopped in his tracks as he saw the girl a few yards away. Leah had already drawn her weapon, and she looked back at Abram, who drew his pistol from his waistband. When the girl offered the fact that she was friendly, Abram nodded, as to acknowledge the idea.

"Much oblidged, Ma'am." He answered. "However, I'm not so sure if I'm a man to trust someone on their word now days. I'd feel quite better if you put your gun away..." He remarked, nodding his head towards the pistol in her hands. "If you put away yours, I'll put away mine, and so will Leah here." 

He waited a moment. "A pleasure to meet you, Miss. I'd apologize for our hostility, but I don't really think it needs explanation in these days." He glanced over the girl quickly. She looked like she could put up a fight, but Abram had full confidence that he'd be able to put a bullet in her head if she got testy with them, even though he didn't want Jess, Leah, and especially Benjamin, to see something like that. 

[b] Emma - The Cabin - The OG Gang 3.0 (Yes I coined Panda's name)[/b]

Emma sat in the back room of the cabin, her mind wandering in the night. It was when voices came from the front room that Emma sprang from the bed, and threw open the door of the back room. The girl felt relief when she saw that it wasn't a threat, but rather it was Shannon and James. She acknowledged James and Shannon, but her eyes set hard when she saw the man behind Shannon. She knew him...

He had been there when Tyler had attacked Haywood... He had been there when Daniel died... Emma didn't want him there, she knew that. However, Shannon, Rob, James, and Finch seemed to welcome him. Emma had been trying to block those memories for a whole month now, and having someone from the group that murdered her brother didn't help her in any way. On the outside, she seemed emotionless and empty, but on the inside, she was screaming at herself, crying, and on occasion, she'd considered suicide as a plausible option. Everytime she considered it though, she came to the decision that killing herself wouldn't please Daniel or her father. 

Emma was pulled back to the present when Shannon's friend, Danny (She hated the fact that his name was Daniel), walked past her, going to the closet and opening the safe. She had seen the safe, but had deemed it too hard to open, and gave up on the task before it even started. The girl watched as he opened the safe, revealing several firearms. She watched as Danny placed the weapons on the bed, and she spotted a black pistol, and she reached for it. She ignored Danny's glance, and picked up the gun. He probably thought that she didn't know what she was doing, but that was the opposite of the truth. She definitely knew her way around a gun. She slid the magazine from the handle, and made sure there were rounds in it. She replaced the clip in the gun and checked the safety, and then slid it in the back of her waistband.

She didn't speak to anyone, and no one had expected her too. Instead, she walked past Rob and Finch, out onto the porch. There were a single rocking chair and she sat down in it. She glanced back inside, pulling her legs into the seat. She watched as everyone talked... she didn't want to talk to anyone... she hadn't wanted to for an entire month, so that's exactly what she did. She'd found herself about to say something, but then almost became scared too... what would it sound like? Would it sound like a normal girl's voice, or would it sound like the scared small person that she was? She shook her head visibly, even though no one was watching... She couldn't remember what her voice sounded like.