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Nikki and Kyle Hishamie

Collaboration with @dabombjk

Matt looked up as Nikki took off and he told Darius to stay there. She was already across the gym when he took off after her.

Nikki had trouble with the door to the cafeteria. It was jammed. Matt got there right before Nikki would have bashed into it with her body. He shot the lock off and broke the door.  Once inside Nikki yelled "Jenna! Where are you?" as she ran into the kitchen.

Nikki's heart leapt into her throat as she turned the corner and there was a lot of blood on the floor. Fear like she had never known had her looking all around her. James was here or had been. She followed the blood trail and as Matt passed her he pushed open the outside door to the loading dock. The look on his face made Nikki push passed him. 

 Nikki ran to the truck which was bloody all over one side and pulled the gate down on the truck where Jenna's body had been dragged and positioned to be sitting up after her throat had been slit.  "Nikki! Don't!" Matt called out futilely. 

Nikki had learned not to scream since the walkers would come but this was Jenna. Beautiful, sweet Jenna who would do anything for anyone to help them out.

Kyle could tell that the door was not suppose to be in its current condition. He was smart like that. Kyle followed in suit behind Matt and Nikki, not bothering to get their attention. Kyle could see it would have been futile. Kyle followed behind them across the gym and to the cafeteria. Kyle slightly jumped at the sound of the gunshot. When they saw the blood on the ground and for a second Kyle nearly grabbed Nikki and and Matt and almost made them walk away. But he didnt. Kyle was not a genius or psychic but he could see where this might end up. Kyle followed, already prepared for the worst and he kept silent through it all. But when Nikki ran to the truck, Kyle ran after her. He tried to grab her and pull her away before she had a chance to look but she was too late. All Kyle could do was embrace Nikki and try to calm her down, or at least be the body pillow she needed.

Tears were running down her face and Matt was already on the walkie Calling everyone of the guards in to help search the school. He also grabbed the PA and announced that everyone in the building needed to return to their rooms and lock their doors that there may be a killer in the school. Everyone could hear Nikki's cries and screams in the background so there was an urgency that no one denied. Jon came running and out and when he saw Jenna there was no way to describe it. 

Nikki buried her face into Kyle's chest and she was almost inconsolable. Nikki was always the calm one but this was just too much. Kat, Nikki and Jenna were very close and this was a direct message to her and she knew it.

Jon got up, covered in blood after puling his girlfriend to him and holding her. He ran into the building and not long after that he ran outside in full gear looking to go find James.

"Hun..im so sorry about this. She did not deserve this. She deserved so much better than this. I promise....this will not go unpunished."

Kyle stroked the back of Nikki's head, slightly rocking her side to side. Kyle spoke softly and full of warmth but his eyes shined coldly. He was so sick and tired of people dying. They already lived in hell, why does everyone insist on making it worse. Kyle took Nikki back inside, slowly but persistently. Kyle sat Nikki down inside their room and on their bed. 

"PLease get some rest. Im here for you now, and we can grieve together."

Nikki was adamant. "This was a message for me." She couldn't figure out why just yet. She knew that the door was supposed to tell her who was sending the message. But the rest looked more like a mob hit sent to tell a message. Nikki just had a horrible thought cross her mind. "Oh my god! Kyle, I think James and Vincent are working together." This thought was just horrifying to her. James was extremely strong, he was even stronger than Matt. James had been the only person, since the MA tournament that she lost, who had ever pinned her with sheer strength.

She was afraid to tell Kyle too much. He was too innocent in her mind. Her cuddly buff teddy bear. She didn't want him to worry any more than he was.

Kyle tried to smile but he couldnt. He tried to put on his nice guy persona, to hide the anger and fury, the wrath and pain, but he could not. His face was blank but his eyes showed more than his words could express. Kyle was ready, ready to break his self made promise of no firearms and no cold blooded murder, but one look at Nikki and he realized how selfish he was. He could not leave Nikki right now, she needed him. Underneath the leaderhship coating she bore, she truly was a gentle soul. The world they lived in forced her to become this and he could not have been more proud to call her his wife. She may not have been carrying his child but the child was her blood, and he could love it based on that. The child was going to be a younger Nikki, and he would be there to raise it no matter what. Kyle curbed his feelings and went back to Nikki, on his mental level.

"Nikki...we should give her last rights. You know as in a funeral. Not right this second, I think her boy toy is guarding her body like a dog or hunting down the killer like a dog, but we should do it. To honor her memory. I did not know her for very long but Jen....was really sweet."

Every man on the school grounds came together and worked together checking every room, cabinet, bathroom and office. Some of the guard took care of wrapping Jenna's body up and hosing down the truck, dock and kitchen. James had wanted her to be found a certain way and he had kept her from turning. He had done that so Nikki would see her as Jenna not one of the walkers.  

Matt had called Kat over the walkie and told her the basics of what had happened and told her to stay in the room with the baby and lock the door. Once the school was cleared and declared free of intruders Matt and two of the other guys went to do something with the door. Darius was in tears when they got there. He had been close with Jenna and he was feeling the loss too.

Nikki nodded about the funeral and she locked the door. For the first time she was really frightened. James and Vincent working together meant she could really lose everything. She lay down in bed and cuddled Kyle. She cried for her friend but also for her baby who's future she was so unsure about.

Kyle shifted his position to let Nikki get comfortable in their bed, and he layed there cuddling with Nikki. Kyle wondered how his life had gotten to this point. He felt like he was going to go crazy. He felt like he needed to be out there, finding whoever did this or hurting something or someone or something. But instead he was here. Sure it was not the worst place to be, but Kyle could not help but feel useless. The most he could do was try ot make Nikki feel better.

"Hey hun,"Kyle whispered to Nikki"Tell me about Jenna. I did not get to know her really well."

Nikki remembered that first day when she met Jenna and smiled a little. "Jenna was a supermodel. She was on the cover of most of the magazines the month before everything turned to crap. So that is why you might have recognized her. See, look." Nikki reached over and grabbed the copy of Vogue and there was Jenna on the front.

"I saved her butt from getting eaten and taught her how to kill them. After that we just became great friends. She was sweet and she adored Gracie and Kat. She and Jon were...perfect for each other. I feel terrible for him."

Nikki got quiet a moment. "She was killed because of me."

"Why because of that guy who runs the other place umm yea what was his name. Lance...Vance....Vince...Vin-Vincent yea no thats his name. You mentioned him before. He has it out for you, and its his blood inside our kid right? Or was it that other guy who left the school? James wasnt it? Yea pretty sure I stink bombed him good when we first met."

Kyle chuckled as he looked back at the memory. 

"Baby listen, whoever did it does not implicate you in any way. You could not have stoppped it even if you had tried. If someone really wants someone dead, in this world someone will die. It sucks but that is life here. I mean if we are gonna play the blame game everyone is responsible for every death after the dead started walking."

Nikki looked at Kyle and she didn't know how to respond to that. "I am responsible for the people in this school and she was my best friend. The guy who tried to rape me killed her to let me know he can do basically whatever he wants and I can't stop him or protect my people or even my own child if it came to that. THIS is my fault." Nikki's voice escalated enough to let Kyle know she was really upset and she really did blame herself.

Kyle kissed the top of her head.

"Nikki...do you want him to die?"

I want both of them to die. 

Kyle leaned in and spoke softly into Nikki's ear.

"Nikki...I give you my word. They will both die. I dont know how and I dont know when. But i promise you Nikki that they will both die. They will not haunt our home and will not threaten our kid."

And Kyle meant it. Already in the back of Kyles mind he was planning, scheming. He knew that he could invent something life hazardous, and that he could get close enought to at least one of them. He figured with his training, and with his skill set, that he would be able to keep his promise to Nikki.

Nikki became angry. "Don't say that. I love you Kyle but you can't stink bomb these guys to death, and you don't know how to fight or shoot and almost got yourself eaten this morning!"

Kyle leaned over to Nikki's side of the bed and pulled out a nine millimeter handgun from her side of the bed. Kyle sat up and without looking at the handgun once, he did something that would change his and Nikki's relationship forever. Kyle swiftly and accurately took apart the handgun, placing each part down gently and quickly, then put it back together. Kyle cocked the hand gun, then uncocked it and put it on safety. Kyle flipped the gun in his hand so the handle was facing Nikki. Kyle realized then what he had just done. Kyle snapped back into focus.

Nikki watched as Kyle took apart the gun and then put it back together. She watched his eyes as he did it and then she watched them go back to normal. Trying to understand in her mind why he didn't tell her she got really mad.

"Which branch was it?" Before he could say anything Nikki said, "Nevermind it doesn't matter which one. Why wouldn't you tell me this? Was it funny watching me fall apart worrying about you?"

Kyle tried to look Nikki in her eyes, but as soon as he tried to he failed. He simply looked away.

"No. No Nikki it wasnt. But you were right to worry. I am still the guy you worried about. I just know a few things that someone like me should not know. Nothing about me has changed. And I did not say anything about this because...what I know, what I have the capability to do not what I can do, is no ones business but my own. Nikki your my wife and I love you. If you dont believe I love you from just saying I do, then remember the fact that I want to raise our child together. I never said I did not have a past, I just dont like looking back. Back there, in the past, nothing good can come from it."

Kyle brushed his hair back with his hand, and sat on the edge of their bed.

Nikki's eyes teared up and she reached up and put her hand on his cheek softly. "Do you know that is the first time You've ever said that you love me?"

"I don't want to lose you. I'm scared to death that they will kill you, or the baby or the rest of the family. I couldn't live if I thought you had been killed. It would kill me. And I think if they took me and killed you and I had no way out I would rather die than stay with them."

Nikki kissed Kyle and huggled him tightly to her. "Please, don't keep stuff from me ok?"

Kyle kissed Nikki back, but his eyes were full of sorrow.

"Nikki I love you..I didnt realize that I have never said this before but I do. I dont know when I fell in love with you...I dont know how you feel about that but it is the truth. But these last few weeks, caring about you, looking after you.....I just....Love you so much. I want to be as honest as possible...I just cant always talk about everything in my head. It isnt a good place. But you need to promise me something in return. Give me Two days if I ever go missing. If something happens and I get taken or captured or separated....give me two days before you do something drastic. And if you think you cant get away if you were in a similiar position...give me one day to rescue you. I promise that I will always be there for you."

Nikki nodded and hugged him. She needed to rest and she pulled him to bed with her. Her tear stained face against his chest. Nikki sat up and slipped her clothing off and turned to him. I want to feel you skin to skin with me. Kyle removed his clothing under her watchful gaze and pulled her to him. Nikki fell asleep in his arms.

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Nikki Hishamie 

Nikki tried to sit down and found her jeans had just gotten too tight if they were zipped. She hadn't realized how tight they were on her til she unzipped them and changed into sweatpants. She went into the gym and she could still do almost everything she would normally do. She just couldn't do any of the crazy or dangerous stuff. She was still able to do her flips and training she just couldn't take any hits to her stomach so she was on the sidelines til after the baby was born. Matt had stepped up to handle security and Kyle loved making his bombs and things. 

Nikki had taken to working on arrows and cherry bombs and all manners of weapon building that she could. Matt even showed her how to make a potato gun. It was hilarious but it worked. Nikki found the sewing room and she got to work making protective vests and defensive pads for anyone going outside the fences. She was very happy she was getting a chance to make use of her one girlie talent. She was also looking to make a few baby outfits. She wasn't happy about the material for baby outfits. She was also running out of the more durable materials. 

Nikki hit the cd player and she began to dance like someone who was truly happy for the first time in her life. She was certain that if her mom could see her now she would be proud of her and Matt both. She often thought of her mom when she was dancing. 

Nikki heard something unusual and she opened her eyes and stopped dancing. Walking over to the music she hit the stop button and called Darius over the walkie. 

"Hey Darius? have you seen or heard anything from James since he left?" Darius answered "No I haven't Nikki. I doubt he would talk to me anyway. I kept telling him how stupid he was to mess with you." She smiled when he chuckled after that. 

"Is everything ok Nikki?" Nikki didn't see anything but then again James did do most of the door fixing so he would know how to get in if anyone could. When she didn't answer right away Darius said, "I'll come check out the gym and make sure it's all good and tight." She nodded, "Ok" Darius burst through the door maybe a minute later. For a bigger guy he was pretty quick on his feet. 

"What happened?" He said looking around the gym for anything suspicious. "It was just a very odd noise, like someone was in here with me." Nikki didn't like this feeling one bit. Matt walked through the door all business. He followed Darius and they searched the outer doors to the gym first. "Nikki come here." Kyle had walked in right after Matt. She grabbed Kyle's hand and pulled him with her. When they got to Matt Nikki gasped. The door that had been bent and repaired in the beginning was now on the ground. What Nikki had heard was the bar banging back and forth. Matt called on the walkie. "Security check in." Everyone checked in and there were no missing guards. Nikki turned, her walkie already to her lips as she took off running "Jenna! Are you there?"

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