Waste
Remnants
In just 6 short years this country is back to the way it's supposed to be. Fields in the midwest are being plowed and havested by the people who have been found and told by General Halverson that all the dead are gone and life has been restored. Businesses are open again and things are just the way it was supposed be for centuries. General Halverson's men have either built houses for the people in my small group or remodeled houses for the ones who wanted to go back to their own homes. I know in my case I didn't want my house remodeled or another one built. I had my parents be given a proper funeral service and burial. One that was supposed to happen to anyone who died. I hated when they had to dig up their bodies from my yard but knowing they're in a cemetery makes me feel so much better. I had even made grave markers for my parents for my property to remind me where they were orignially buried. I miss them more than anything in this world.
On a great and happy note, Felicity and Jimmy had gotten married 2 years ago and now are expecting their first child togther. Jaden and James are out of their minds about having another brother or sister and they fight constantly over what the gender is going to be. I think it's totally hilarious how much they are exactly like their father. Mine and Brian's relationship has progressed but he hasn't asked me to marry him yet but I'm in no hurry. It takes a while to get over the death of someone he was in love with for so long and I can relate. Dakota and I were so in love before the disease hit the United States and when I had to put a bullet through his skull...it killed me inside but my love for him never died out. There is a little part of me that still loves him but Brian's love takes up my heart and soul. He's the person who's been so supportive to me through all this bullshit and has even covered my ass sometimes. I absolutely love the man.
I sat down on the front porch in my chair looking over the beach as the guys were starting to get the music business back on its feet. I love how they all are so dedicated to the sanctity of their music and all music in general and I couldn't be more prouder of my boys. I smiled as Felicity's car pulled up in my driveway. She got out of the car beaming with her pregnancy and came right over and sat down in the chair next to me.
"Did you get bored?" I asked laughing.
"Oh god I was so fucking bored I can't even tell you. I was going to just call you and ask you to come over but I thought it would be great to get out of the house and just go to you."
"You look great Felicity." I said smiling as I sipped on my sweet tea.
"Thanks but I feel like an over grown whale."
"You'll be fine Felicity. Do you want something to drink?" I asked and she nodded. I got up from my seat and went into the kitchen and fixd her a nice cold glass of sweet tea. She always loved my sweet tea. I brought her glass back and she was holding the machine gun in her lap.
"You still carry this?"
"It's an occupational hazard." I said sitting her glass on the table in between her. I reach over and took the gun from her and placed it behind my chair.
"At least I know if my child stays over here, he or she will be well protected."
"You got that right sister." I said and we raised our glasses and clinked them together before downing the tea. I would have had a shot of Jack or a beer but then she would want one and I don't want to endanger the baby. Especially with it being this close to the delivery. We both sat out in the sun just enjoying the day. This is how it should be all the time. There's no remnants of any Strays or Packs walking the U.S. and I'm thankful but the remnants of my nightmares still haunt me. I've made Brian not tell Felicity about them stil occuring every night because I just don't want to worry her.
While the guys were busy with their music career, I work for the government as a killer of the Strays or Packs. I haven't been called in for a job against them in about 3 months but that could all change in an instant. I know when I see the unmarked GMC with a road service company sign on the side pass by the house or pull into my driveway, its time to get to work. The last place I went was up north to Canada. I had made the cure for them and sent out radio calls to anyone who could hear me before setting them off. There had been some times where I had to shoot my way through Packs to get the cure boxes set in a specific place but other than that, it was a piece of cake. For such a dangerous job as I have, I do get paid 15 million dollars for each job and I can bring anyone of of my members to help out with the destruction. Dante has been with me everytime along with my Uncle Lucas, John, Mike, and Jacob. Everyone always knows when I leave, that I will come back in one piece and so will the others in my Hunting Crew.
Everything is good in my life now and that's the way I intend to keep it. I wouldn't ask for my life or the life my sister now has, for anything in this world. The people I kept safe for years are always on my mind and never will leave.
On a great and happy note, Felicity and Jimmy had gotten married 2 years ago and now are expecting their first child togther. Jaden and James are out of their minds about having another brother or sister and they fight constantly over what the gender is going to be. I think it's totally hilarious how much they are exactly like their father. Mine and Brian's relationship has progressed but he hasn't asked me to marry him yet but I'm in no hurry. It takes a while to get over the death of someone he was in love with for so long and I can relate. Dakota and I were so in love before the disease hit the United States and when I had to put a bullet through his skull...it killed me inside but my love for him never died out. There is a little part of me that still loves him but Brian's love takes up my heart and soul. He's the person who's been so supportive to me through all this bullshit and has even covered my ass sometimes. I absolutely love the man.
I sat down on the front porch in my chair looking over the beach as the guys were starting to get the music business back on its feet. I love how they all are so dedicated to the sanctity of their music and all music in general and I couldn't be more prouder of my boys. I smiled as Felicity's car pulled up in my driveway. She got out of the car beaming with her pregnancy and came right over and sat down in the chair next to me.
"Did you get bored?" I asked laughing.
"Oh god I was so fucking bored I can't even tell you. I was going to just call you and ask you to come over but I thought it would be great to get out of the house and just go to you."
"You look great Felicity." I said smiling as I sipped on my sweet tea.
"Thanks but I feel like an over grown whale."
"You'll be fine Felicity. Do you want something to drink?" I asked and she nodded. I got up from my seat and went into the kitchen and fixd her a nice cold glass of sweet tea. She always loved my sweet tea. I brought her glass back and she was holding the machine gun in her lap.
"You still carry this?"
"It's an occupational hazard." I said sitting her glass on the table in between her. I reach over and took the gun from her and placed it behind my chair.
"At least I know if my child stays over here, he or she will be well protected."
"You got that right sister." I said and we raised our glasses and clinked them together before downing the tea. I would have had a shot of Jack or a beer but then she would want one and I don't want to endanger the baby. Especially with it being this close to the delivery. We both sat out in the sun just enjoying the day. This is how it should be all the time. There's no remnants of any Strays or Packs walking the U.S. and I'm thankful but the remnants of my nightmares still haunt me. I've made Brian not tell Felicity about them stil occuring every night because I just don't want to worry her.
While the guys were busy with their music career, I work for the government as a killer of the Strays or Packs. I haven't been called in for a job against them in about 3 months but that could all change in an instant. I know when I see the unmarked GMC with a road service company sign on the side pass by the house or pull into my driveway, its time to get to work. The last place I went was up north to Canada. I had made the cure for them and sent out radio calls to anyone who could hear me before setting them off. There had been some times where I had to shoot my way through Packs to get the cure boxes set in a specific place but other than that, it was a piece of cake. For such a dangerous job as I have, I do get paid 15 million dollars for each job and I can bring anyone of of my members to help out with the destruction. Dante has been with me everytime along with my Uncle Lucas, John, Mike, and Jacob. Everyone always knows when I leave, that I will come back in one piece and so will the others in my Hunting Crew.
Everything is good in my life now and that's the way I intend to keep it. I wouldn't ask for my life or the life my sister now has, for anything in this world. The people I kept safe for years are always on my mind and never will leave.
Notes
comments?No this isn't the last chapter but it's coming up soon....
3/9/13