freaking out.

"How are you so calm?" Y/n inquired as she paced around the room.

"You need to relax, I'm sure they're OK," Chelsey said, looking up from her book.

"That's it, I'm going to look for them!" Y/n yelled, throwing her hands up, and dashed out the door.

"Y/n wait!"

Y/n heard footsteps behind her, and was jerked back. Y/n fixed her gaze on Chelsey. Y/n eyes were full of tears. 

Chelsey made a sign and let go of her arm.

"All right...let's go look for them." Chelsay told y/n as she drew her back into the previous room.

When they got inside, they started packing everything  they thought they would need, once they made sure they had everything. They head out.

                          ***

Chris rushed through the trees without stopping. He could only hear Haley telling him not to stop in his head.

He had no idea where he was at this point because everything looked the same. He didn't recognize a single landmark.

"Stupid, I shouldn't have left her even if she told me to... damn it," he tells himself.

He came to a halt when he noticed a little campground.

"Stop!"

Chris's entire body freezes as a booming voice explodes from behind him and a revolver is loaded.

"Turn around also with your hands up" the voice told him.

Chris slowly raises his hands and turns around,It was two young men.

The First guy had the appearance of a lean older, younger guy with pale skin, black hair, fairly thick eyebrows, and purple eyes.

His hair was black, and is described as a mullet.He has uneven-cut bangs that tend to sweep to the left of his face, length averaging just under his eyes, but framing his face slightly longer and curling at his cheekbones. He also had black fluffy ears that sat on top of his head.

The rest of his hair reaches the base of his neck, wildly flaring out in curved strands that tend to sit on top of his shirt.He wears black pants that his shirt overlaps; his boots are white with black and red accents. 

His black gloves are fingerless and expose part of his hand before strapping together over the wrist.

They looked faded and worn out. Not to mention there was blood all over them.

At his waist, he wears a brown utility belt with a silver rectangular buckle in the center and two lighter brown pouches at either hip.

Strapped to the belt at his lower back is a silver-colored and double-bladed knife with a black pommel, often kept wrapped in cloth and sheathed in a gray and silver scabbard.

The second guy has the appearance of a lean older teenager with light brown skin, short brown hair, thin eyebrows, and blue eyes that are notably drawn with small irises and pupils. 

His bangs are very short and flare outwardly away from the center of his forehead before they curve inward with longer strands to frame his face at his cheekbones. The rest of his hair barely reaches his neck. He has two strands of hair that sprout from the top of his head.

He wears a light gray shirt with blue lines underneath a worn out gray-brown jacket. The jacket is accented with black and orange and has a white hood. He wears blue jeans and white sneakers accented with black and light blue.

Chris stares at the two for a sec curiously, mostly at the guy with purple eyes. He was galra just like Chelsey,haley, and him.

"Why are you here?" the guy with purple eyes growled 

"I-im sorry-I jus-" Chris's body just as he heard a few branches break from behind him.

Chris looked back, and his eyes instantly filled up with.

"Haley! Your o-"

Haley instantly pulled her gun and aimed it at the two guys.

"Why you got a gun point out my little brother I suggest you put it down before someone gets hurt" she said spitefully

" Not going to happen," the boy with purple eyes replied.

"Ok ok how about we all just chill this doesn't need to escalate any further so how about we just lower our weapons" the guy with blue eyes said

No one moved a muscle..

"Look we don't want any trouble, Keith put it down" the guy with blue eyes said.

Keith scarf but then slowly lower the weapon which triggered Haley to do the same.

"Ok… Well now that that's over it's nice to meet you two. My name is Lance, and this fun guy right here is keith" Lance explains while putting his arm around his shoulder only to get shrugged off by Keith.

"...I'm Haley and this is my little brother Chris, he didn't mean to intrude, we were just running from a huge horde of them and we got separated" she explained.

"Yes, I'm really sorry" Chris inquires

"Hey look I get it, it can be pretty scary out there. But you are more than welcome to rest her-OW!"

Lance got cut by a hard hit to the side from keith.

"You can just invite people we don't know into camp stupied!" Keith yelled.

"It's called being a nice mullet, maybe you should try it!" Lance yelled 

"Hey hey it ok dont worry about it, we can't stay" Haley told them, she offered a small smile.

"We actually need to head back, I'm sure out friends are worried sick but thank you" Chris says.

"Can we at leas-"

Bang!

Chris froze as a bullet glaze his cheek. It felt like that world had gone mute. All he could he was loud ringing in his ears.

"Chris snap out of i-gah!!"

He barely hear Haley call out to him,than in a blink of an eyes she hit the ground.

"H-haley"

Chris sunk to his knees, he watched as Haley struggled to breath, a pool of blood already surrounding her body. He could feel his heart pounding against his chest.

"Chris!"

Chris eyes locked on to a pair of worried blue eyes.

"We have to move!, Keith grab her!" Lance yelled while helping Chris up.

Chris for the what seemed like the thousand time found himself rushing through the woods.