Chapter 8

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George's POV

"Don't wake up Sappy. I'm gonna kick some ass."

Dream's jaw dropped and he looked at me like I was insane. I'm simply gonna take Sappy's baseball bat and my crossbow and take my anger out on them. What is he thinking? Why is he looking at me like that?

"George, I love you but no. That is reckless since there is no reason to attack them." His stern expression may be cute, but I have my mind made up. He may have a point but those things killed so many innocent people. It won't hurt to get rid of some of them.

"Mhm" is all I can say to what he told me. "What happened to your family, Dream? What are the chances that they need you right now?" That came off harsher than I intended, but it got my point across. He is mumbling something while nodding his head. Probably thinking of every outcome that could happen.

"I'll let you go have your fun if me and Sap come with you and go see what happened to my family."

"That's fine. I'll go get the medicine and weapons." I walk over to our stash of bandages and medicine and throw a bunch into our brown pouches. I grab some food and matches since I have no idea how long we will be out. If something happened to his family it'll be hard to get Dream back.

Sapnap is walking over to me and I throw him his bag and bat. He is looking at me just like how Dream did, like I'm a sicko out for blood. He opens his bag and looks back at me confused.

"Why did you pack so much?"

"Just being prepared." I walk past him and give him a kiss on the nose, ruffle his hair, and walk up the staircase. He follows behind me while Dream is already up the stairs.

"Are you ready?"

"Yep. I got everything I need."

"Let's go then and be ready to fight right when I open this door. I can't use a gun since I might shoot one of you, so I'm using a machete."

"Open the door I'm ready." Dream moves to behind the door so when he opens it he is against the wall and I'll be looking dead ahead. I grin and as I ready my crossbow.

He opens the door and dead ahead is an infected. I don't hesitate to release an arrow straight into the heart. I run out down the hall as I reload my crossbow. I hear Sapnap's metal bat hit something on the other side of the house. As I turn the corner another and this time it's dead in the head. I stand still and I reload ready for my next kill.

I hear a groan and immediately turn around to be face to face with two infected now. Sapnap's bat hit another one from somewhere closer this time.

These three left and two are right in front of me.

I fire an arrow at one while it lets out a terrible screech and charge at the other, hitting it with the back of my bow. It falls down and I put a foot down on it's chest as I reload to finish the kill. I go to reach for an arrow and instead I'm met with a freezing cold hand.

Shit

The infected grabs me by my wrist and throws me off of its pal. I land against the wall hitting my head on the wall and then landing on the ground.

10 feet away, 2 infected, 1 George

What are the chances that out of 7 infected 5 were on my side of the hall?

I gotta at least take out one and then I have a chance. I reach for an arrow this time grabbing it and quickly reloading it and pulling it back. Deep breaths George. I gotta hit this.

Right on target, dead center of chest not in the heart but close enough.

5 feet and it's still walking. That's when I had a brilliant idea. I reach for the zombie who I shot and pull the arrow out of it's chest and turn to stab the other zombie in the neck.

The adrenaline is wearing off now and I'm panting. My head is starting to hurt. I look up from the 4 corpses that I murdered to see my boyfriends watching me both appearing shocked.

"George, what happened to your head?" Sapnap's voice is full of concern and shaky.

"What do you mean?"

"George, the back of your head is bleeding and the entire back of your hoodie is soaked in it. What did you do?" Dream responds this time walking over to me and wrapping his arms protectively over me.

"I got thrown into the wall." I turn around and I can see where I hit the wall from the dent and blood that it is covered in.

"Let's get you cleaned up, you look like you're gonna pass out." Sapnap is looking at the ground and not me when he speaks.

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I'm currently sick right now, so I might post more or less depending on how I'm feeling. There will be more zombie fight scenes in the next part.

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