Morphine

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*This takes place 3 weeks after the last chapter.*

TW// Dr*g ab*se, needles

At The Bad Lands:

Since Bad died, there was a lot of tension in the group. Skeppy and Puffy would get in screaming matches in the middle of the night. It would get so bad that their yelling would attract a zombie from the forest. Puffy would always kill it before it could damage the fence.

This night was no different, the pair fought endlessly. While the kids laid awake in their sleeping bags, listening.

Puffy: "Skeppy, you need to move on!"

Skeppy: "Move on?! He's dead!"

Puffy: "I know! I miss him too, trust me. That doesn't mean I get to go around blaming you for his death."

Skeppy: "But it's your fault!"

Puffy: "Was I the one that shot him?! How is it my fault?!"

Skeppy: "You didn't save him!"

Puffy: "SKEPPY! Take a look around, do you see a fucking hospital here? What the hell did you want me to do? He might not have survived in a hospital with real doctors!"

Skeppy: "You don't even try to save anyone...what's the point."

Puffy: "You've got to be kidding me...are you fucking serious? I've amputated limbs, stayed awake for hours to perform surgery on someone, while a herd was outside! I've risked my life looting for medical supplies. I've stitched up so many bloody wounds, I've stolen from innocent people for medical equipment. Skeppy I've performed CPR more than I've eaten since this started. Do not tell me I don't try!" Puffy stormed off to her tent, she was done with him.

Tommy listened to the argument until it was over. Once it was over he closed his eyes and fell asleep. He dreamt of his old life. Back at home with his friends and family. Playing video games, and talking to women. He never wanted to wake up again. Not unless he was waking up to his mom's cooking, and his dogs barking.

The next morning they all got up and met around a fire. Puffy was cooking a fish over it. Tommy sat down on a rock they used as a chair. He wanted to bring up the fighting, but didn't know how. Puffy and Skeppy wouldn't fight during the day, because they didn't want to scare the kids. The kids still heard them during the night though.

Puffy managed to split the fish between Tommy and the siblings. "Here you go guys, I know it's not much." She wished she could give them more. They thanked her multiple times before eating. Tommy felt selfish for eating when Puffy and Skeppy didn't have anything. However it wasn't enough to stop him from eating.

Puffy went to her tent, and caught Skeppy taking something he wasn't supposed to."What's in your hand?" Puffy crossed her arms, knowing he had no reason to dig through the medicine.

Skeppy froze and put down what he had in his hand. "Nothing! I'm just looking...to see what we have." His lie was weak, and Puffy saw right through it.

"Likely story..." Puffy picked up the vile he was trying to take. She read the label and glared up at him. "Morphine, Skeppy? Do you know how valuable this is?!" She scolded, then wondered why he'd even want it. "What were you taking it for?"

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