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    WINSTON J. ALLEN || MALE || HEMOPHILIAC Luna the Pomsky

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    Winston was watching as Ev was signing what he was saying so that Ruby would know what they were saying exactly. ”Okay but will there be any rangers at the station when he get there? And if so, will they be alive?” Winston piped up with the question as it had been nagging at him ever since the rangers station had been brought up. The brunette turned to look at Ruby and saw her signing. Figuring he should respond, he started to sign for her and Cress to get to the car and try to make room so they wouldn’t all be crammed in there. Anything that was deemed useless in the car would need to be thrown out in order to make room. Ruby was deaf, yes, but Winston knew she had sight and as long as she stayed with her back to the car then she could take down any stray Hell spawns that tried to get her. But what if someone got bit? Would they turn? The brunette didn’t want to think about it so he shook his head. ”The rangers station is our best bet though. If they’re not there then we can take whatever we can find.”


    Winston picked Luna up and fished through his backpack before fishing out the car keys and he looked at them. He wasn’t sure if he would be able to drive to the rangers station. After one of those things had attack him and Ev in the tent, he was shaken up and he might start crying whilst driving. Winston was going to hand the keys over to Ev for him to take the wheel and drive them there but he looked at Otto. Winston’s fingers curled around the keys and he heaved a heavy sigh. ”Otto, you’re driving.” [color=lavender]Winston walked over and handed the keys over to Otto. Honestly, he trusted Otto with driving so they should be good. After giving Otto the car keys, he turned and began to hurriedly wall over to the car with Luna in his arms. She was so tense, so stressed, and confused. Winston still had the skewer, ready to use it if he needed to. And he didn’t mind if he would be in the backseat, for he simply wanted to be near Evy where he would feel most at ease.


    >:) EvengaWin is suffering for ANGST and DRAMA friends. Winston would straight up start wailing and screaming when Ev gets half of his face mauled. Getting bit? Winston is gonna try to hide it from the group but they'll find out when old Winnie collapses from blood loss. Oh poor Ev is gonna pop like a lid when he sees the bite. And poor Winnie and Ev's hatchet.


    WINSTON J. ALLEN || MALE || HEMOPHILIAC Luna the Pomsky


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    Winston frowned when Ev silently walked by him, but he couldn't even bring himself to say something. He only got into the car and huddled into the seat whilst hugging Luna close to him. Ev trying to get ahold of his brother and adoptive parents made him worry about his own mother. Winston hoped his mother was safe... she knew to lock the doors and windows so perhaps she was safe but that did not bring any comfort to him at all. He fished for his phone and he stared down at it with a clearly visible worried facial expression. Would his mother answer if he called? If he texted her? His lower lip quivered as he turned his phone on and sent his mother a very worried text message. The brunette was anticipating a text message back but it did not come. He wanted to be at the rangers station where it was safe and secluded. Winston hugged onto Luna, not daring to look out the windows where there were loud crunching and slurping sounds coming from zombies that fed on corpses. Just the sounds were enough.


    Unfortunately, no text from his mother popped up. Okay... maybe there weren't zombies at the house and she was asleep. Or there were zombies there and she was just in hiding. The fact of not knowing was ultimately killing him with suspenseful anxiety. Tears pricked at his eyes as he put his phone away and he hugged onto his Pomsky for support and comfort. Luna sensed his anxiety and she was nosing at his cheek and gave it a small lick. It was reassuring but it wasn't enough to ultimately calm the brunette.


    "How the hell did this happen?" The question wasn't directed to anyone in particular so it was just thrown out there for anyone to answer. The tone of his voice made it clear that he was teetering on the verge of a little crying break down. His anxious heart was pounding against his chest, having a small urge to look out the window and see the gore that they passed by whilst Otto drove but he was fighting against the urge. Why would he want to look at zombies slurping up innards and engorging themselves with human flesh? Winston dropped his head and buried his face into his dog's fur.

    Atlia will have a strange reaction to mangled Ev. He will be like “So my fellow walking corpses did that to your face? That’s good.” He won’t even be scared but he will seem pleased.


    Ahh yes thank you. Winston will love Ev no matter what and he will find out that the scars make Ev super hot 😂


    WINSTON J. ALLEN || MALE || HEMOPHILIAC Luna the Pomsky


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    Winston should’ve expected that his question of how all of this happened exactly would go unanswered. The rest of the car ride was silent except for the noises of the zombies feasting outside. He just hugged onto Luna and he looked at Ev and he used his free hand to hold hands with him. Refusing to let go of the other’s hand and he was anxiously awaiting for them to finally arrive at the rangers station, expecting to find the rangers alive and well. But his eyes were met with a whole different sight that was nausea inducing and he felt his stomach churn with nervousness. Blood was pooled onto the ground and corpses were sprawled out all over. When the car door was opened, the smell of death hit him right in the face and made him gag. He set Luna on the ground so he could cover his nose with his hand and even though he was covering up his nose, Winston could still smell traces of nauseating death.


    The brunette hurried inside only to be met with a blood bath. The rangers were dead and there was a dead zombie on the ground as well. Oh, really? The air was contaminated with the smell of the carbon dioxide being emitted from the corpses and he wanted to retch and vomit. Luna padded around and Winston let go of Ev’s hand so he could go into a room that didn’t smell awful. He staggered into one of the other rooms where it was presumed the guns were kept. Only then did he manage to get a heavy breath of clean air that wasn’t contaminated. That awful smell had made him feel so nauseated and was giving him a small headache. His head had began to throb and he had to sit down. Winston just had to.


    Well, they were safe in here and there were weapons. The rangers were dead so there was no hope of getting help. It made his chest hurt with anxiety. Luna nosed around, poking around at things. Winston rubbed his head before opening up his backpack and he searched for the pain pills that he kept in the bag.