Only The Strong Survive

Charity
"I would highly advise against it. For one, there's a loose predator, aka Agnus. And two- Jordan would probably kill you if he happened to find you in the right place at the right time." Charity shrugged. "But if you really want to go on an adventure and try to survive against this crazy bunch of- then sure, go ahead."

Ahanu 
He shrugged, standing. "I'll risk it." This was the same kid who had gone into "haunted houses," played lots of truth or dare with friends (and almost always chose and completed dares), loved huge roller coasters, and once even tried sky diving. He'd grown more careful since the zombie apocalypse, of course. With that he gave a small wave to Charity and exited the kitchen. He glanced around and took in his surroundings, finally deciding to explore upstairs.

Charity
Charity smiled at Ahanu as he left, continuing with making the soup.

Ahanu 
He climbed the stairs and walked down the hall. He paused at a broken window, going to it and peering out at the land. He instinctively scanned for zombies, then studied the landscape curiously.

Charity(Iguess???)
Agnus walked up behind Ahanu. "Well, well, well. Look who decided to stray from the shelter of their little princess," she muttered, studying Ahanu.

Ahanu 
He turned around, more so surprised she'd been able to get so close without his noticing then shocked by her sudden appearance. I must have been focused. "Hi."

Charity
Agnus was about to say something, but was cut off by a weak call of her name. She winced and glanced at the door the voice had come from, then turned around and headed for the bedroom she had previously been in. The voice muttered a few untranslatable words, then all was silent, except for Braydon and Charity's small chattering downstairs.

Ahanu
He shrugged and returned to looking out the window. There were some things of interest that he couldn't quite make out down there, so he made mental guesses.

Charity
The silence was broken momentarily by a cough, coming once again from the same room that the voice did. Braydon looked up from where he was, sighing quietly and mumbling something to Charity, which Charity obviously didn't like.

Ahanu
He glanced over his shoulder at the sound of the cough. After a moment he turned and walked to the doorway of the room it had come from.

Charity
There was one more slight and irritated cough, but it was so short and unnoticeable that no one would have bothered with it. The kid, whom the cough had come from, was in bed and slightly suffering physically from waking up. But he had been through it for so long that it no longer bothered him.

Ahanu
He watched the kid a moment, not wanting to wake him up if he was asleep. He backed out of the room, deciding not to bother him. After a moment of debating where to go next, he continued down the hall.

Charity
Agnus came out of her room, grumbling something and rushing down the stairs and out of the door. Charity was still talking with Braydon, but stopped the conversation when she realized the faint metal music had stopped. She sighed and decided to go upstairs to find Ahanu.

Ahanu
He tilted his head slightly when Agnus hurried past him. When he heard footsteps on the stairs he turned around and went over to see who it was. Upon seeing that it was Charity, he shot her a small smile.

Charity
Charity half-heartedly smiled back, mumbling a 'hello' when she reached him. She sighed tiredly, glancing around and shaking her head.