Simone came around the corner to find Micheal having a state off with Ethan. Micheal left quietly once he noticed Simone.

"Excuse me." Simone parted between the man, and the door frame that was riddled with bullets.

The ground smoldered a bit form the recent explosion that had thrown him back beforehand. Simone prayed silently as he could have died then, and their.

Ethan spoke to the older man, "Micheal just killed her for no reason.... Where's Charles, and Bree?"

Simone was taken aback a little at the first statement, but answered the second one slowly, "They are checking for any more breaches, which their isn't any, and should be taking down the flood lights soon enough."

Simone would have asked why Ethan seemed upset, but he had stormed past him to find the two he was looking for.
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Ethan moved past Simone to find Bree, and Charles. He wanted to talk about what the lady had said. He needed to know the answers, or he wouldn't be able to find himself capable of protecting his friends, and fellow survivors.

After a few minutes of wondering around he found them sitting inside drinking cups of coffee. "Charles, Bree, I need you. Now."

Charles see this cup down, and came close while Bree waited, "Why do you need us? We did our part. Do whatever you need to."

"Fine. Stay here, if you want." Grumbled Ethan as he led Charles outside.

He waited a few moments for Bree to catch up before walking to the sheds. He checked to make sure no one else was around before speaking to them in a hushed tone.

"Micheal killed that lady for no reason." He spoke softly to them.

"What lady? What are you talking about?" They both spoke in unison.

"He didn't tell you? I had injure some of them, and she told me something about Micheal before he returned to help me take care of her." Ethan made sure they were hidden from sight as he spoke this slowly.

Bree interjected, "If Micheal was helping you with the lady why would he kill her?"

Ethan sighed, and spoke once more, his voice barely above a whisper, "She knew him. Not in a good way though-"

"So you mean that they were already enemies?" Charles interrupted this time.

"Yes, no, I think so... anyways, she said he was 'in the order'" Ethan glanced at them both.

Bree fluttered her eyelids before speaking, "I think my ears are still ringing. Did you say The Order?"

Ethan nodded, "but I don't know what that means..."

Bree closed her eyes tightly, "I do... it was a small group. Had a bunch of guys in it that were into medieval stuff. They didn't like being an unknown group so they named themselves. Pulled a lot of crazy shit. Made a monarchy, and forced other unfortunate souls who weren't in their 'Order' to give them supplies, or die. I've run into them before, and . . . and things didn't go to well."

Charles glanced between them both, "This is to crazy to be true. Micheal's been here for quite some time, and hasn't done anything to us even if he is a total prick."

Bree shot a glance to Charles before looking at the house, "They've done this before. They see what we have, if your all alone and isolated, and then come down on you. We'd be in our right minds if we started looking for the rest of that ladies group."

They all nodded across the small discussion. Bree turned towards the house, and was met by Micheal coming out. He glanced around until his eyes landed on Ethan and Charles. He glared for a few seconds before putting on a warm show.

"Don't fall for the acting." Mumbled Ethan.

"I know." Whispered Charles as he moved towards the repaired wall.

Ethan went deeper into the shed to just wait for Micheal to leave. He checked the stacks of supplies to count something as useful in case Micheal asked why he was in their. When Micheal left he slipped out, and towards the front gate to find Kyle leaning against it half asleep.

Ethan slapped his side I wake him up while talking loudly, "Why don't you get some rest. You look like you need it."

Kyle yawned while nodding his head. His feet drug slowly across the ground as he walked on.

Ethan called back to him, "Kyle! Can you tell Bree, and Charles that they need to help me clear out the dead bodies outside? Make sure they are down with gear before they show."

Kyle nodded before saying, "Sure thing!"

He staggered into the house while Ethan glanced into the pitch black night. He wasn't going o be standing guard at all. He had another plan in mind, one that involved being in the move once again.

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I was feeling motivated today so I slipped another short chapter in. If their is gonna be two chapters for one person that second one will usually be short.

I hope this clarifies things for others *cough cough* deadwolfs

I hope you enjoy, and are no longer confused...