Hell yeah. Okay, just wait, I'll reply in a moment

//>.< Sorry.
A girl with light blue hair was fiddling with some sort of gadget. She was sitting in the corner of a walk-in bank vault.
//I hope I got that right. :l

a blonde guy who survived the outbreak saw some zoms in a bank trying to get into a vault, "there must be a survivor in there." one of the voices in his head started talking to him 'dont help them, it'll only get you trouble, it would be a fatal error' "shut up, i'm helping whoevers in there." he draws his pistol and shoots down all the walkers and runs in opening the vault. "are you alright." 'you are gonna regret this'

The girl, who's name was Bluejay, whipped her head up to see a new survivor. Startled, she scooted back. "Oh, um, I'm okay..." she replied. Bluejay looked over the boy nervously. "Are you good or bad...?"

stuhlinger, as the guy often referred to himself due to the voices, hesitated for a second, "i'm not one of those monsters, thats all that matters right now... we gotta get outa here, more corpses will show up soon" he grabs your hand

Bluejay frowned and whipped her hand away, blushing. "Okay, but... We just met, keep a safe distance away from me." she said, her cat tail tucked between her legs as she rushed out, gadget in her hand.
//Shes half cat, half bluejay, and half human. I'll draw her soon. :/

'she doesnt trust you' said the voice 'why trust her' 'shut up' stu thought back 'just,just shut up' 'okay, but if you need help with anything, im right here' he said

//btw, the way you described your char would actually bethirds//

//Sorry, I'm being kinda stupid xD Yup, thirds
Bluejay glanced at this new survivor, who just stood there. "C'mon, the hoard's gonna catch u-" she was interuppted by a screech and zombies limping towards them. "RUN!"

'god ******, well, atleast they aren't runners' as we run, we see that the zombies lose interest. we slow to a walk as the mob disperses. 'looks like they dont like fast food'

// the censored word was dam.mit

Bluejay smiled and walked ahead."So... Do you see any dangers around?" she asked.

'no, just a shambler in the distance, not really a threat' 'you almost died because you wanted to talk to her, leave, now' 'shut the fu.ck up!' stu accidentally said aloud not realizing it

Bluejay stared at him. "Hm? Who are you talking to...?" she asked in curiosity.
//I might need to go later. :l

//posted a scribble of how Bluejay somewhat looks like.

'wha- oh, well, you see, i started hearing these voices after the z virus started spreading they act as a conscience, except they have a 'dont trust anyone' attitude, the fact that i hear these voices led me to nickname myself 'stulingher' after the character from black ops 2'... 'by the way, you never told me your name'

"Oh, uh, my name..." Bluejay hesitated a little. "Its Bluejay, at least what the scientists call me." she remembered she had wings as they spread out behind her. "Wanna hitch a ride?"

stu grinned, 'what happened to 'keep a safe distance away'?

"Meh, I'm not gonna leave a surivor to die out here. Now hop on before I change my mind." Bluejay said, looking for zombies.

'you're sure? it wont exhaust you too much will it?' he stepped forward and watched bluejays face for any sign of doubt, when he saw none, he grabbed her, careful not to get handsy

Bluejay shook her head as Stu jumped on. She took off, dirt blowing behind her. "Whheee!" she exclaimed.

'this is amazing, ive been in a plane before but its nothing compared to this' 'she's gonna find out what you did, if you dont leave after we land i'll make you tell her, and she'll hate you' stu just tried to ignore the voice but he tensed up, his past was not the ideal past //but youll learn more when the truth comes out

Bluejay smiled and flew faster. She saw a clearing, free of monsters. At least it seemed like it. She landed softly. "Here, we're safe." she called.

stu let go, rather reluctantly, and said, 'i-im sorry, but i've gotta go now' he starts walking away hoping bluejay stops him

Bluejay looked at him with a confused, worried face. "Um... Okay, but... Can you... Stay a little longer? Y'know, until I find a place to stay...?" she asked shyly.

'ok, i'll stay.' 'no you cant stay, do you want her to find out' ignoring the voice, stu jokingly added 'if you want, we can lie together for the night'

//sorry i havent replied.
Bluejay looked suprised, blushing. "Wh-Wha?!"

//'sokay
stu grinned 'i'm joking, i dont move that fast in relationships, ill take watch, you get some rest'

Bluejay slowly nodded. "Alright, good night! If you're in trouble, feel free to shake me up." she said, lying down. Her wings coiled around her as her tail curled up, Bluejay falling asleep. Half asleep.

with the uneventful night, stu grew bored 'hey, bluejay, you awake?' he whispered

Bluejay opened one eye. "Mhm." she mumbled.

'do, do you think mankind will survive all this, i mean, at first i thought it was to rid the world of sin, maybe it is, maybe we arent meant to survive, maybe somehow the gates of hell were opened from inside... somehow i'm not sure

// forgot to put this -> ' <- at the end

Bluejay stood quiet. "Hmm... All I know is that zombies are granted life by some kind of sorcerer... Maybe someone is trying to destroy Earth. We're probably just some puppets to him or her." she theorized.
//'Tis alright xD

// continuing in new painting

//Kk, you post it, Im at my limit <XP