The Mount, Ex-Los Angeles
Sep. 27th, 2018 12:58 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
The last time anyone from Fandom had been in Kathy's LA, the heroes had been living inside the walls that surrounded Paramount Studios, with the exes and the South Seventeens laying claim to everything else. Since then, they'd expanded; the Big Wall pushing the borders out almost a mile in all four directions. In some spots, it was hard to tell that there had ever been a zombocalypse; the streets were clean, the buildings repaired, the blood all scrubbed away. There was a proper school, lots of farms and gardens, several churches, and even a small library. The studio was still the heart of the community, but people had started to spread out and settle. It was still a tight fit, several thousand people into one square mile, but honestly not much worse than Los Angeles used to be, back before the world died and reanimated again.
Life had fallen back into a rhythm again. People got up, got ready for the day. Kids were sent off to school, adults took themselves to various jobs, though there were fewer sales people, baristas, and aspiring actors and a lot more guards, scavengers, and farmers these days. There was a brewery down on Larchmont and a still over on Monroe. Burns Park let people enjoy a bit of nature where the kids could run around and burn off steam and a Gold's Gym practically against the Big Wall. That was where the Unbreakables spent most of their free time, with curious gawkers watching them put more and more weight onto the machines.
It was a bustling little community of survivors, as safe as a place could be, surrounded on all sides by millions of undead waiting to find a way inside to devour them all.
[For them that are there! NFB, andplease wait for the OCD is up! Previous entry Next Entry]
Life had fallen back into a rhythm again. People got up, got ready for the day. Kids were sent off to school, adults took themselves to various jobs, though there were fewer sales people, baristas, and aspiring actors and a lot more guards, scavengers, and farmers these days. There was a brewery down on Larchmont and a still over on Monroe. Burns Park let people enjoy a bit of nature where the kids could run around and burn off steam and a Gold's Gym practically against the Big Wall. That was where the Unbreakables spent most of their free time, with curious gawkers watching them put more and more weight onto the machines.
It was a bustling little community of survivors, as safe as a place could be, surrounded on all sides by millions of undead waiting to find a way inside to devour them all.
[For them that are there! NFB, and
Re: Thursday
Date: 2018-10-10 06:16 am (UTC)Re: Thursday
Date: 2018-10-10 06:25 am (UTC)Her words fell away as the lid popped open and she was left staring at what were possibly the most precious things left in this whole world. One burned and mangled clay Christmas tree and six tiny metal fans.
"Oh," she said, breath catching in her throat. Her vision blurred as tears filled her eyes and spilled down her cheeks.
Re: Thursday
Date: 2018-10-10 06:28 am (UTC)Re: Thursday
Date: 2018-10-10 06:41 am (UTC)She shook her head, still crying. "It's more than I had," she said. "So much more than I had. You know, these fans aren't even supposed to be in this tin. But the wire they were strung on had gotten tangled up with another ornament and so Dad just threw them in and said we'd deal with it next year."
Re: Thursday
Date: 2018-10-10 06:48 am (UTC)Re: Thursday
Date: 2018-10-10 07:05 am (UTC)It was amazing how many memories these two - or seven, depending on how you were counting - simple ornaments could bring to the surface.
Re: Thursday
Date: 2018-10-10 07:07 am (UTC)Re: Thursday
Date: 2018-10-10 07:10 am (UTC)She'd meant to say thank you, but got distracted.
Re: Thursday
Date: 2018-10-10 07:18 am (UTC)Re: Thursday
Date: 2018-10-10 07:26 am (UTC)Kathy was just never going to understand demons, was she?
Re: Thursday
Date: 2018-10-10 07:29 am (UTC)Re: Thursday
Date: 2018-10-10 07:44 am (UTC)Re: Thursday
Date: 2018-10-10 07:48 am (UTC)"You don't have to thank me," Dante said quietly. "You deserved the break. And you deserve these. So..."
Re: Thursday
Date: 2018-10-10 07:50 am (UTC)Re: Thursday
Date: 2018-10-10 07:57 am (UTC)Re: Thursday
Date: 2018-10-10 08:14 am (UTC)She also didn't bother to put the tin down. "Wanna go lay down in my closet? I moved the water so you should be able to stretch out."
Re: Thursday
Date: 2018-10-10 08:16 am (UTC)Re: Thursday
Date: 2018-10-10 08:22 am (UTC)