A Lovely Mess

Day 3

Upon entering the state of Georgia, a couple hours of driving, the car began to choke and spit.

"i told you not to run that z over earlier" sapnap teased rolling his eyes, he enjoyed the comfort of being sat down with his legs on the dash for a little while longer knowing it'd come to a swift end in the next few minutes. 

"i don't know what you find so funny, this means we all have to walk" dream put his head on the steering wheel, the worst part was, it was late night, meaning it was much more dangerous, incredibly risky to be wandering what was once such a major city in the dark.

snores could be heard in the back seat.

"What the fuck is wrong with the British and sleeping" sapnap chuckled

"no idea but it's annoying, wake them up and let's get a move on, i don't like the looks of this" dream said, he unlocked the car doors and pulled his gun, in his other hand a flashlight

sapnap went into the back seats and shook tommy and george awake, tommy shot up raising a fist causing sapnap to laugh, whilst george sat up like the little princess he was, clearly used to his life style of dream and sapnap doing the work.

george sludged out of the car, tiredly rubbing his eyes.

"walking so soon i was sure the car had a little longe-"
he felt a harsh grab at his feet followed by a growl, he screamed

he kicked trying to get it off yet he fell, dream rushed over, switching his gun for a knife and stabbing the creature repeatedly in the head

"he's fine, dream calm down!" sapnap pulled dream off of the now completely dead zombie who's head had been turned to a measly paste

george was still hyperventilating leant against the car head back trying to collect and focus his breathing, tommy noticed and crouched beside him

"hey man- focus- focus on your breathing!" tommy tried to help to his best ability, yet he wasn't great with situations like these

"let's just get going" dream bluntly said wiping the blood from his face with the bottom of his shirt causing his shirt to lift, his toned stomach peaking out, sapnap and tommy trailed forward, yet dream hung back a little.

"You alright georgie?" He brushed his hand over georges face checking him over
"Of course, just startled, that's all" He muttered having finally gathered his breath.
Okay, if you're sure" Dream gave a gentle pat on his shoulder before jogging to meet up with the others, George made sure he was beside someone at all times, he now held his knife, jumping at every little sound.

They'd entered the outskirts of the city, A small herd of Z's could be seen a few blocks up, around three dozen.

Dream put his finger over his mouth and pointed to a house on their left, the only house that was accessible since the rest were either damaged due to fires or were completely blocked off from entering.

They stood on the porch of the house, Dream drew two fingers to his ear and pointed to the windows before putting a finger over his lips again.

Tommy was rather confused, not knowing the unspoken language between them, yet he put two and two together and got a rough idea of it.

George tapped on the window with his knuckle, no growling or movement was heard, signalling that no Z's well atleast walking ones.

Dream signalled to the groups weapons, tommy stumbled about trying to locate his knife, finding it eventually and giving a confirming nod.
"Melee only, don't want to trigger the horde" He whispered, the group all nodded in agreement drawing their melee weapons, sapnap holding his axe, whilst george had his machete, and tommy with his embarrassingly small pocket knife.

Dream opened the door, flashlight raised with one hand, his knife held in his dominant hand.

"IM NOT A Z!" A voice cried out

The group looked between eachother in confusion.

"what?" Dream cocked his head back, whoever this was must be weak, unless it was a planned attack

"I didn't want you guys to shoot me thinking i was one of those things- i swear i'm alive" the voice mumbled from the shadows

"Yeah no shit sherlock you're talking" Sapnap rolled his eyes

"y'gonna come out then?" Dream asked, still keeping his guard up.

"Fine" The voice drew closer and out came a man, Shaggy brown hair draping loosely over his eyes, a mask covering his lower face, it was dark and the pattern was scratched off, he wore a colour block hoodie consisting of purples and greens and other earthly colours, a bag pack hanging from his left shoulder.

Sapnap felt his heart do a somersault at the sight of the man, he was gorgeous.