<div class="floatright">(http://i275.photobucket.com/albums/jj307/tylercook777/005.jpg)</div>Noah had fallen asleep in the back of the bus after a very public threesome that was forced upon him by Chris and Matt. It wasn't the first time that the two of them had come up to him together and demanded him right then and there. Chris always talked about how much he loved Noah's 'pretty mouth'. Those two words paired together made the ginger sick. Of course most of the raiders in general just made him sick to his stomach. But no matter how disgusting he found them, Noah would still do anything he could to stay alive. If he had to swallow Chris' cum a thousand times and take Matt's cock up his ass the same amount of times he would. At least they usually left him alone afterwards. Falling asleep was his way with coping with the situation. It usually wasn't long lived though. Especially not when the roads they traveled were so damn bumpy.<br/><br/>When Dom's bus hit a rock in it's path, Noah was bounced awake. He heard a couple of the raiders laugh and peeked out to look at what was going on. Sara had fallen down on her ass and whatever raider was next to her was covered in ash now. Dom yelled next. Noah pulled his head back to himself, a little scared of Dom. He didn't move at all until the bus stopped, blocking the main road and all of the raiders filed out. Twitch was left to watch over them. Noah didn't need Twitch to watch him. He wasn't dumb enough to try and leave. Not like some of the other captives. If any of them tried getting away this time, he was going to stop them. In the time that Noah had been a captive, he had grown to care about the other captives. He'd rather let the raiders beat him around and rape him rather than catch one of the girls trying to escape and do even worse unspeakable things to her.<br/><br/>Some movement around further up the bus roused Noah out of his seat. He quickly made his way forward, his boots thunking on the floor of the bus. His steely blue eyes caught the naked Mika crying. The sounds of bullets flying through the air didn't scare him, so he kept moving forward, his eyes set on getting Sara to stop what she was doing before she did something massively stupid like try to get away and get herself killed. His slender arms coiled around her shoulders, his lips by her ear. "What the hell are you doing?" Noah whispered in a stern way. "You aren't going to get yourself killed, not today." With the strength in his body, Noah started to drag her back to the back of the bus with all of the other captives which all seemed to be restless now. Between the gunfire and Twitch screaming at them.<br/><br/>"She's right here, Twitch." Noah announced, his eyes burning a hole in Twitch's face. He hated that tweaker-looking motherfucker.