[center][h1][color=gold][b]Jonas "Yer Fucked" Soberano[/b][/color][/h1]
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[b][u]Interacting with[/u][/b] Victoria [@Garden Gnome]
[b][u]Special Mention:[/u][/b] [@Lady Amalthea][/center]
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Jonas turned abruptly, the sudden loss of warmth of his Victoria and the sound of her scream made him freeze. He immediately slung his gun on his shoulder and quickly stepped over the root she got caught on. Her screams were loud and painful to him, his face grimacing as he stooped down to pick her up carefully bridal style. They hadn't got it this bad for two weeks, they believed that they were actually doing alright in this damnable apocalypse. Instead, all this shit was happening to them all at the same time. He didn't like seeing his loved ones getting hurt and it pained him to see that Vic was going to have some trouble walking for weeks. Making sure she was comfortable while lightly jogging, he went back to running from the horde who were right on their tail.

[color=gold]"I'm sorry Vic, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please forgive me, I'm sorry."[/color] He whispered quietly as another small whimper of pain made his way into his ears. With each step, each jolt, a sound representing the pain she was in came out of her mouth. He held her tightly in his hands to try and keep her stable, running as fast as he could without completely destroying her ankle. He saw the edge of the forest and the corner of the black house, the sight made him run faster and faster. Maybe Lady Luck would decide to be nice to them. Or maybe she would decide tsk kill them off.

Either way, Lady Luck's a bitch.