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Chapter 7- Fake Vocablualy

Minho leaped down and caught Winston before when landed, but that didn't stop him from going unconscious.

"I'm not strong enough to carry him," Minho said. I didn't know what to do. We just got done fighting fricken zombies and now my friend is hurt!

I looked to my side and saw Thomas and Newt building something. Once I got a better look I realize it was a homemade stretcher. I'm so lucky to have friends who are smarter than me.

Once we got Winston on the stretcher we continued our path to the buildings Minho saw before. I was walking next to Newt, and I decided to use this time to ask him some question I had. "Why do you guys speak with made up words?"

"The best way to stop a kid from saying bad words is to not use them you self." So their fake vocabulary is made up cussing? "That was a real bloody struggle for Minho."

"How so?"

"Have you not noticed how much he uses these 'made up' words?" He looked at me, and I recall him saying them after every other word. "Now imagine those were the bloody words you use." I can see how this would create a problem.

"It became Newt favorite game to call me out whenever I slipped up, and then he'd lecture me about it later," Minho said. This damn eavesdropper is just as bad as me.

"What do the words mean?"

Minho looked at Newt and smiled, "which word first." He asked me

"How about shuck," I answered

"Shuck is equivalent to what it rhymes with, Fu-"

"Language," Newt interrupted

"How about the klunk word next," I asked.

"Sh*t," Minho responded

"Language!" Newt said again.

"And shank?"

"Depend how you use it, it's sort of like how you say dumbass all the time." This was starting to make sense.

"LANGUAGE!" Newt yelled, he seemed to be getting irritated. Swear words bother him a lot I think, I'll have to start using their slang.

"ENGLISH!" I yelled back, this caused everyone to crack up.

"You suck," Newt said.

"Remind me how I suck again, my memory and working right." This cause his hole face to turn red, and everyone enjoyed another fit of laughter.

Everything fell back into a comfortable silence.
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We decided to take a break from walking and eat some food. I don't know about everyone else, but I was starving.

Some kids in our group had a quite chit chat, but most were just focused on eating.

That is until we heard a gun shot.

Winston had woken up and fired the at himself, he would have died if Minho didn't intervene. Why would Winston try something like that?

I got a better look at him and he wasn't looking good, he was actually much, much worse than before. "Someone check his injury!" I yelled. Minho walked over and lifted up his shirt to reveal the scratches. They weren't healing, instead the were bleeding a black goo. He wasn't going to make it.

Newt seems to notice this before me because he took the gun form Minho's hand and handed it to Winston. "You've been a good friend, I'm sorry this happened." I saw a tear fall down his face as he handed Winston the gun. Most kids figured out what going to happen and they broke down, including me. I walked over and kneels down beside Winston, "I haven't known you long, but it was enough time to know that your a good person and I'm lucky to have meet you."

"You too," I gave him a big hug. "Do you think I could have a goodbye kiss?" He whispered laughed into my ear. I guess he didn't want to go without having a first kiss.

"Of course." I leaned down and put my lips on his. It wasn't the most ideal kiss because our faces were covered in dirt, sand, and tears, but I will always remember it. We pulled apart and he whispered goodbye. I got up and walked away, the rest of the group followed me. Newt and Minho were surprised by the kiss but they understood why I did it.

After a few minutes if walking we heard a loud gunshot. I fell down to my knees and cried, I couldn't control my tears anymore. Minho and Newt immediately had their arms around me in a hug. It felt nice and I really needed it. Soon the whole group joined in on out sad group hug.

It was always going to hurt when we lose someone, but it always get better because we all still had each other. "Rest in peace Winston, we'll miss you." I cried
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(A/N) sorry about the chapter being short, I didn't want to take away from Winston's death. Please take the time to vote, and comment any ideas you have for the next chapters (I will give you credit if I use your idea)
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