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Jennie sat on her bike and waited for her sister. She took out her phone to check her messages and missed call. She had only one missed call, but it was from a number she didn't recognize. She decided to call it later and see who it was. Looking up she smiled warmly at her little sister. Jennie strapped on her helmet and laughed at her sister's words. "Ah, those are my favorite words to hear." She said and kicked her bike into gear, then they were speeding down the highway, swerving in and out of traffic. It was very rare Jennie was careful on her bike- she loved the thrill of going fast, being able to gracefully swerve in and out of traffic, even performing stunts. She knew Sammie hated it, but it just came to her as soon as she was on her bike.

Her bike was one reason she didn't like cars. Soon enough they were parking in the lot of the diner. She hopped off her bike and straightened her white shirt and jacket up before adjusting her dark jeans. "Let's go, I am famished. I think I just might die from hunger." Jennie joked as they took their seat. She ordered herself a cup of black coffee and scanned through the menu deciding on a Western omelette. After placing their order and getting their drinks, Jennie added sugar and creamer to her coffee and sipped on it, leaning back to look at her sister.

"So, what is going on with Johnson and you?" She asked with a sly smirk on her face. "You two seem to be getting pretty close." Jennie said. Her eyes scanned the diner and then they met with a guy sitting with another guy. He was good looking, and looking this way. Breaking eye contact, she furrowed her brows in concentration. Did she know him from somewhere? Shaking her head, she glanced up when the waitress brought over their plates. Jennie nodded her head as a thank you and cut into the omelette taking a bit. "This is pretty damn good." She said, taking a couple more bites before drinking some of her coffee.

"Now, are you going to tell me what happened between Benjamin and you back there?"

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Alex laughed at Michael took his words. He watched the nurse as she walked away, purposefully shaking her hips as she did so. Turning back to his food, he drowned it in maple syrup and cut it up, taking a bite. He was lost in his food when Michael nudged his foot, causing him to spill milk on the table. "Dude! Wha-" He stopped when he followed the direction Michael was looking. His eyes grew wide as he watched the girls sit down, then he stared at Michael with a bewildered expression on his face. "Yeah, you need a distraction- and maybe a death wish too." Alex said, looking back over at the girls. They were gorgeous, but trouble was written all over them.

Alex looked back to his friend and shook his head, eating more of his food. "You really don't know who they are?" Alex asked, amazed. Everyone knew who the Blake sisters were- their father wasn't someone no one dared to mess with. "That's Jennifer and Samantha Blake, man." Alex said, moving from his pancake to his eggs, drinking the food down with some milk. "From what I hear- that girl Jennifer is a total bad-ass." Alex said, looking to the older sister. "I wouldn't mess with them, dude. If you do you should work on your will first." He joked, but looked back to the girls, his eyes falling on the back of the younger sister- Samantha Blake.

Alex always admired her- she was young, beautiful, and strong. He knew very little about the Blake's and their gang, but he did know it was trouble to mess with any of them. "Not to mention, they're the one and only gang WE should be worried about." He said, breaking his gaze from her to look back towards Michael.
I was thinking we could have Daryl and Bailey take first watch? Give them some interaction,
I know that feeling. xD

A man can be so gross sometimes, lol.

I replied. (:
Klaus felt himself sober up slightly when she opened up to him. She was actually opening up to him. "I'm sorry, about your sister." He said, seeming sincere and genuine. "I lost a couple brothers through the tears..." He said.

"Well, thank you." He said with a smirk. Klaus chuckled when she offered him her bedroom. "Ah, well it's the gentleman thin to do." He said following her. "Besides, before inviting me to your bed, you should buy me a drink first." He said and grabbed her by the waist, turning her around to face him. He leaned down and stopped just a few inches from her lips, his eyes burning into hers, hand resting on her cheek.

"You're so beautiful, Cassandra." He said softly and leaned down, his lips meeting hers as he lost himself in the kiss.

. . . . .

"Take care of that?" She stared at him, her eyes wide. "You're not going to kill my boss, are you? That's a little extreme, Damon." She said, but she couldn't help it as she cracked into a smile. She took a whiff of the pancakes and her mouth began watering. Her stomach grumbled, wanting her to eat. "Thank you." Anya said as she scooted the plate closer to her. She took her fork and cut a piece of the pancake off, sticking it into her mouth. She rolled her eyes about her car. "Yes, there is that too, new windows in my car." She grumbled.

"Mhmm, this is delicious." She commented, taking a couple more bites and eating some more of her sausage. She took a sip of her coffee after finishing almost all of her food. "Well, Mr. Salvatore, you were right, you most certainly can cook." She said. She took her plate and empty coffee mug to the sink and rinsed them off, sticking them in the dishwasher. She stood up and looked at the flyer he held.

"Well, Mr. Salvatore, looks like this is telling us something- we should go together." She said with a smile. Bailey stood on her tip-toes and took his face in her hands, giving him a soft kiss. She gently bit his lower lip as she pulled back, smiling up at him.
Rick sighed and shook his head. He didn't notice when Blake slipped away. He knelt in front of Bailey. "Hey, calm down, we'll get the picture, okay?" He said. He thought back to how he wish he had a picture of Laurie, Carl, and him, but he didn't. He glanced up and narrowed his eyes at Daryl. He watched as Blake passed her a picture, which Bailey took and held to her chest, thanking her sister. Rick turned towards Daryl, then at the girls. "This is Maggie and Glenn," Rick pointed to where the couple stood, watching, "That's Herschel..." Bailey interrupted him as she looked towards him.

"What happened to your leg?" She asked him, noticing he was missing one. "I was bit by a walker, back at a prison we were at." The elderly man said and looked towards Rick. "Rick here chopped it off before the infection could spread." He said. Bailey looked towards Rick in awe. "You did that?" She asked. Rick nodded. "We look out for each other- and we expect the same for you two." He said. Bailey nodded. "We will, we're loyal people." She said, still clutching onto her picture. She looked over at Blake and thanked her again.

Rick nodded. "And this is Carl, my son." He said, putting his hand on the shoulder of the boy, he looked about fourteen years old. "Hey." Carl said, a grim expression on his face. When Daryl asked him what to do now, he looked at everyone in the group, including the two new girls. "For now we'll set up camp. It's getting dark and we don't need to be traveling. "We've got shelter right down there." Rick said, pointing behind Glenn and Maggie. "We'll board it up and have two people on watch and switch." He said. He motioned his head to get everyone to fall him as they made their way back to the shack.

Bailey looked over at Daryl, and his crossbow. "Isn't that a bitch to carry?" She asked, slipping the picture in her bag before they started walking. "I mean, it's badass and all, but it had to weigh a ton." She said.

When they got there, there were two walkers, Glenn and Rick took them both out easily and directed everyone inside. Rick worked with Glenn and Carl boarding the windows up. "Who is going on first watch?" Rick asked, setting his sun down on a nearby table. "I'll take it..." Bailey said. She wanted to earn her place, and taking first watch would help.
Lol it is! I'm replying to it right now~
Did you ever get you RP off the ground you were telling me about?
Okay! I'll be waiting for it!
Replied! (:
Klaus laughed and shook his head. "Chaos... my whole life is chaos..." He murmured. "Ah, but why? Why witches? They can bring you down in no time just with their hand." Klaus said, holding his hand up to emphasize. "Just like that." He said. He gave her a smug look when she mentioned getting the stain at. "Ah, don't worry about it- I've got plenty of them." He said, sitting back on the couch. He watched as she left to put the shirt in the washer to clean it.

He looked at the TV when she turned it on. He thought for a moment when she asked why he was there. "I'm not quite sure- I had a few drinks, had dinner, and then I'm here." He said, holding his hands up and looked around. "This is a nice place, by the way." Klaus said and laughed when she asked if her needed rest that badly. "No, I just.. I'm not even sure." He said, closing his eyes and leaning his head back. "I think I may just rest here for the night- I'll be out of your hair in the morning." He said, opening his eyes and rolling his head to look at her.

. . . . .

Anya's arm moved off her face and she smiled when she saw Damon. "Thank you." She said as she sat up to drink the coffee. "Hey- I usually just eat fast food, I don't cook since it's just me." Anya said, sticking her tongue out at him. She stared at him when he mentioned making pancaked.

"A vampire that cooks? I've hit the jackpot." She joked, setting the coffee down and walking over to him. She reached up and gave him a soft kiss on his lips before planting a kiss at the corner of his mouth. "I love pancakes." She said with a smile. She saw at the island and sighed when he asked her what was wrong. "Besides finding out in just a few days I'm a powerful witch, there are hunters and other creatures after me to use my powers, that vampire and werewolves exisit, and there is another powerful witch who hates my guts- nothing." She said with a smile. "Oh, well there's the fact I probably lost my job after being there one night." She said with a shrug, sipping on her coffee.

"The pancakes smell good." She complimented.
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