Yet another long painful day and having always managed to get one of them four hurt.

The survivors had hard finding a safe room with a door that haven't been smashed open by a million tanks and many other they come across.

They dropped their weapons as soon as the door and everything from the outside was close. It was silences as always but it was always short live when Nick opened his mou-

" WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?" Nick glared his cold tiered gray eyes on the youngest team member. " You saw that smoker freak, why didn't you shoot it!?" he yelled

" I was loading my gun!" Ellis defended himself as best he could. But he knew better then continuing this with Nick. He knew we was tired and hurt as the rest of them.

" Nick leave the boy alone! " Coach voice came from behind Nick as he was leaning on a small table. " We all tried. No need to let out your anger at Ellis. He is going threw the same shit as you." he said with his demanding voice that seemed to make Nick step back.

Nick glared at Coach. Scolding him as if he was a 10 year old caught bullying a kid. But yet he was right. Being mad makes him more tired and was useless. He let out a husk sigh and went his fingers threw his crusty yet sweaty hair. He immediately regretted it.

Rochelle have fallen just the same with her gun on the floor and seemed to just fall asleep right there. She was tired and in so my pain she found a way to somehow ignore it.

" You doing okey Ro?" Nick asked. Seeming to have dropped his frustration and used his softer words. He always did that when it came to her. Tho he was an ass it was clear he treated her with a bit less of his annoying comments. And with more respect.

Rochelle head felt heavy as always but it didn't stop her from putting all her last efforts to look up at him " Can you find me maybe something soft please?" she asked of him. She didn't always did ask him to get her stuff but when she did Nick knew not to be an ass hole.

He noded and went to look around.

Ellis was lying on the dusty couch. Only having his feets hanging from the corner end of it. Coach walked over and sat down of the space Ellis left. " What a day..." Coach sighed and rubbing his eyes.

"Man I am in so much pain! I don't know if I'm hungry or still shore from that tanks punch." Ellis complained holding his stomach

Coach chuckled " Boy now I want something to eat." he said looking down on his once used to be much bigger stomach and petted it.

Rochelle was spacing out. She didn't seem to hear what Ellis and Coach just said. She was staring out of space. She didn't know what she was thinking about but she knew that she was gone and she knew that it was dangerous. But it seem to be much harder to snap out of it. She didn't know why she wasn't even thinking of anything 75% of the time. And before she knew it she saw Nick's fingers snapping really close to her eyes. She jumped and quickly looked at him surprised as if she never met him before.

He looked down on her with a frown. It wasn't his annoyed frown it was something els. He always seemed to be worried. " I found a bed with just one big blanket. No pillows." he said

Rochelle still giving him a surprised face as she took a second or two to complete hear what he said. " O- Oh. Uh erm.." she looked at the floor for some reason. As if she was looking for something. She was looking for her strength for standing up again.

" Here." she heard Nick say in a whisper. She looked at him an saw his hand reaching out for her to grab. She gave a small smile and accepted his help standing up.

She smiled tiredly at Nick and looked over at Ellis and Coach fast asleep. " Wow... I'm jealous. " she joked as she whispered to Nick.

Nick looked at their other two teammates " Let's hope they don't make as much noise as the zombies out there." he grinned

Rochelle softly chuckled at that. Tho he had annoying comments and a smart mouth he sometimes was funny.

They walked into the room passing some other bedrooms but it seemed like someone or something broke the bed in there. Rochelle had a look around. Seemed like it was once a nice room once before everything. It was small but big with a queen size bed.

" Do you want the door closed or open?" Nick asked from behind her. Then she realised that there was nothing for Nick to sleep on.

" Where will you sleep?" she asked looking at him.

Nick just shrugged like he always did. " Don't worry about me. I'll take first watch. " he replied and was about to close the door when Rochelle said

" No. Sleep here with me." she said without having the time to think twice about what she just said. And when she realised what she said it was to late. Nick gave her a surprised look but then raised his eyebrow unsure if she was testing him. "I- I mean.. It's big... And so it wouldn't be weird." she made a lame ass exuse

' gurl get your head straight! You do not want to sleep in a room alone with a man. And to remind you a man who thinks his getting layed.' great now her own thoughts was judging her.

Nick was still going her an unsure look."... Ro." he said after a long second of silences. She was nervous a feeling she felt often but this was a different tip of nervous. " Are you talking out of your ass again or are you trying to flirt with me? Cause if so you are a shitty flirtar" he said giving her his smug grin

Rochelle sighed but quickly looked annoyed at him " Don't flatter yourself Nick. I only asked cause you're the one bitchig and moaning about how tired you are. And I am giving you an offer to JUST sleep next to me" she huffed and putted her hands on her hips and looked at him.

Nick dropped his grin and looked her up and down and then looked at the bed. He looked back at her after a second and smirked " Mm sure. But I'll warn you. If moaning happens. It be coming mostly from you. Sweetheart. " he said in a quiet way. He walked in closing the door behind him.

Tho she could ignore her leg pain she seemed to realised her face turning flaming hot reb by his comment. Yeah he made some flirty comments to her in a rare couple of times they been travelling never anything like this. ' Gurl this is a mistake. Make sure he does NOT come close to you.' she thought. Her respond after recovering herself was just an huff and a " Oh please. As if." and walked on the other side of the bed and took her boots off and her gun bag.

As she was talking off her earings she heard Nick removing his suit. She looked over her shoulder just to see him doing what she was. Making himself comfortable for bed.

Tho Nick and Rochelle knew each other she knew never to trust anyone. You can't truly know someone. She learned that growing up in the city.

She heared Nick let go of a heavy sigh as she heared him laying down. " Awh... That's the good shit." she heard him mumble

She finished up and also layed down looking up at the celling. Just having her back feeling the soft surfers she was immediately knowing what Nick was feeling. She felt so free " Oh yeah. It is." she said doing a small stretch.

Nick looked over at Rochelle and looked at her as she enjoyed moving a bit around. She let go of a big yawn. He didn't noticed himself smiling a bit. But Rochelle did when she looked at him " What are smiling at? " she asked tuning to look at him

Nick dropped his smile seeming confused. ' did I smile?' he thought. " I did?" he asked without really thinking

" Yeah. Are you thinking of something perverted?!" she said crossing her arms and softly giving a stink eye.

" Oh please. I already have a lady." he smirked " we all call her the spitter."

Rochelle not expected that and busted out laughing that it hurt for a bit." Is that why you call her a ' bug spitting bitch?'" she quoted him

Nick just chuckled . " Hey I like weird nicknames. " he defended himself " I'm sure you have had weirs freaky nicknames with your parents"

Rochelle saw where this was going but she was to entertained to stop " Maybe, maybe not. I'm not telling you." she smiled

Nick took that as a bate " Mmh. That freaky huh?" he teased

" Ooo yea. I am such a freak." Rochelle rolled along. And leaned closer to him

Nick seemed to like where this was going. " oh yeah? How freaky? " he asked in a whisper as he too leaned closer.

Rochelle leaned so close so their noises where lightly touching as she smirked and looked deep into his eyes. She couldn't lie. He had some beautiful eyes. She took a second to respond and when she did she said

" You'll never know." and quickly leaned away to her side and turned over putting the blanket over her " Good night Nick."

( Still in progress. Sorry)