I Hate - L4D Frochelle Oneshot'Ro. Hey, Rochelle.'More Like This
Rochelle looked up slowly from the small bottle of pills she had lifted from the bathroom sink of the safe room. She considered them for a moment before flipping her backpack around to push them into a pocket, before glancing up at Francis, her illustrated admirer, again.
'Check out what I found in a cabinet outside- a little sneaky Pete, eh?' he chortled.
She half-laughed, eying the bottle in his hand. 'Russian vodka... I've drunk worse. Wait, hold up a sec- how the hell did you manage to get this past Nick, you sly bastard?' A dark eyebrow arched and he shrugged with a slightly exaggerated nonchalance, seizing the moment to impress.
'He's a little distracted givin' Skippy out there a hard time over his little fangirl obsession with Zoey. The others are trying to get some shut eye.'
'Ellis is a sweet kid,' she responded lightly as she zipped up the bag with a little difficulty.
Francis gave hefty sigh and sat down, back against the moldy tiles of the wall.
L4D2::Wherever I StandIt was strange how, in such a short amount of time, you could come to find yourself so protective of someone you honestly could not stand upon first meeting them. Even more shocking was finding that you really and truly care about this person.More Like This
Ellis tended to annoy the ever living hell out of the conman, and yet Panic would fill Nick with a burning sickness in the pit of his stomach whenever the younger male was in trouble, whenever he left his sight for even a secondeven when they were in a safe house.
Were it not for the apocalypse, he doubted he would even know Ellis. Not like this, anyway. There was a chance he'd've bumped into him around Savannah, maybe tricked him out of his money or something. But he wouldn't have stuck around long enough to get to know him.
Nick just wasn't that kind of guy. Hell, he'd planned, in the beginning, to leave the group at some point, and told himself that the only reaso