BAD ENDING

     Of course, neither of them thought it'd end up this way. Jesse clutched the ring box in his pocket tighter, trying to grasp some semblance of their future as it seemed to slip farther away. Kizzy's reassuring voice just barely kept him calm as passengers frantically buckled their seatbelts for the emergency take off. As the plane started abruptly, Jesse's worries only got worse, thinking of all that could go wrong, all that could happen to his future fiance.
     That's when they heard it, echoing through the cabin. Words failed everyone in the aircraft as a passenger near the back of economy class coughed and wheezed, gagged and gasped for air. Before the infection could even make its way to the poor soul's brain, chaos ensued. Desperate to protect her, Jesse jumped to his feet, grabbing Kizzy's wrist, their backpack, and booking it off the plane. Jesse didn't even pay mind to the fact that he was living his childhood dream, jumping down the inflatable escape slide off the aircraft. He was fixed on getting as far from civilization as possible, needing Kizzy to be out of harms way. No words were shared between the two as they ran, too on edge listening to the screams behind them slowly fall into the distance. Jesse silently thanked whoever built this airport in the middle of nowhere, continuing to rush away with Kizzy by his side.After running for a deeply uncertain amount of time, the two were able to find what looked like an abandoned gas station, slightly on edge to see it had already been broken into and mostly looted. Whoever was in the area with them wouldn't be coming back here, though. They made their way inside, Jesse still refusing to let go of Kizzy’s wrist as they found a break room in the back. The two sat on the mildly uncomfortable couch and finally took a breath, as if they hadn't breathed for miles. Still, silence rang through the room, only broken by their equally broken gasps for air. Jesse looked at his girlfriend, the love of his life, and felt tears fall. She was already looking at him, sobbing silently. Jesse immediately pulls her close, holding her a bit too tightly as they take this moment to themselves. The world’s problems only build outside as they embrace. Jesse holds Kizzy tighter as she quickly becomes the only thing that matters to him anymore. He needs to keep her safe. He needs to.
     Some time passes, Jesse lifting his hand, wiping the rest of Kizzy's tears away. He's not as good at providing reassurance as she is, but he tries his best.
     ".. How are you holding up? Are you hurt?" He looks around her, trying to spot any wounds. Kizzy shakes her head, placing her hand on top of Jesse's.
     "I'm alright, I'm fine," she whispers, her voice not displaying any one emotion. Jesse tries to read her expression, but she just looks tired. He holds her close again, Kizzy leaning against his chest as they sit silently again. Through the window, they watch the sun set, finding a bit of beauty in this moment. Of course, the beauty is forever fleeting, the setting sun leaving them in uncertain darkness. Kizzy shivers and looks up, kissing under Jesse's chin, eternally grateful she has him through this. He forces a reassuring smile, kissing her forehead as they try to see each other through the blanket of darkness.
     "If I had to be stuck in America with anyone, I guess you're the best option to get stuck with." Kizzy laughs softly along with her tease, her expression falling as she’s able to pick up of Jesse’s forced chuckle.
     "I'm glad I’m your best option," he adds dryly, his heart restless with anxieties.
     Kizzy tries to smile, wanting to ease his obvious worries. Though meant as a tease, Kizzy knows there's no one else in the world she'd be able to survive with in the middle of an apocalypse. She thanks her lucky star she was able to be blessed with him, against all odds. Taking a deep breath, her expression falls.
     "So, we're trapped here?"
     "Seems so."
     “Well then,” she sighs as she stands up, holding her hand out to him. “Let’s try to get back home alive, yeah?”
     Jesse looks up at his girlfriend, the woman of his wildest dreams, and smiles finally, taking her hand and standing up. He pulls her into a quick kiss, just barely letting his guard down to keep her spirits up.
     “Let’s.” Is all he says. They nod to each other before grabbing their bag, leaving the break room, getting ready to find any materials they can.