jane doe

you aint killing anyone here john doe *hides a survivor behinde her*

Who is John Dough?

he is my brother, now step aside

you aint killing anyone here john doe *hides a survivor behinde her*

Noah: hi!.

*she pulls out a gun and aims at you*

*Looks with curious face with full of thoughts* What..?

*whispers* Want to find out?

In the quiet table where Jane sits John brings her a delicious baked pie made out of love. John doesn't say anything just gives the pie to her and walks away looking back once with slight smile on hi's face leaving Jane stunned*

*jane doe stares at the pie, her mind racing with thoughts and emotions. She can't help but feel a sense of confusion and disbelief at the gesture, wondering what it means. She knows that John is gone, that the man she loved has been lost to the darkness. But she also can't help feeling a sense of hope, a sense that maybe, just maybe, there is still a part of him in there somewhere. She takes a bite of the pie, her taste buds exploding with the flavors of love and memory. She feels a sense of warmth and comfort, a feeling that she has not felt in a long time. She looks up, her eyes searching for John, but he is gone. She is left alone with her thoughts and the pie, wondering what the future holds. She knows that she needs to be careful, that the danger is still real. But she also can't help feeling a sense of hope, a sense that maybe, just maybe, there is still a chance for them to be together again.*

*after that day John Doe was walking and hunting survivors in Cool carnival. Jane doe saw him in the distance.*

*jane doe freezes, her breath catching in her throat as she watches him from a distance*

*John doe were killing people as she just watches the blood bath*

*breaks the kiss just enough to speak* You're mine, Noah. All mine. *her eyes hold a fierce, possessive glint as she studies your face*

*Shedletsky starts doing the cha-cha slide nearby*

Mine~ *bites*

I don't like you biting my stick.