Chapter 13 - original

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~ Condition: top secret.

Information: Update.

Last reminder for action.

The walker continues to say things that do not promote us, or anything about the walkers and information about them. In addition we have completed the final details regarding the attack against the Walkers.

 As we agreed, if we act as if we have caught more walkers thanks to the walker in our possession being broken, the walkers will gather in a certain place. Our scanners are already ready to scan any place where there is increased activity of people. Our soldiers, and of many other countries, are already prepared and all that remains is for them to fall into the trap. It's time we stopped them once and for all.

Sincerely ... ~

To hell with it.

I just hate them.

But at least it's good to know that everyone is safe now and that we have been warned in advance ...

"Holy shit." I heard Walker #0 say. Wow. I've never heard him swear.

"We were fucked." Okay okay what? Not only is he cursing but he is also giving up?

No. this is not happening. "We have not been fucked. There is a chance yet. She did not just give it to us, but at least we were warned in advance. We will tell the walkers that the news is not true, and that they will not leave here in the next few days. Everything will be fine." I told him seriously and looked at him.

He was worried, and I would be surprised if he was not. We talked for a few more minutes and decided to let the walkers know about the situation. And now?

I was just looking for Walker #81454 and Walker #80485, who have already become a bunch of best friends (do not ask me how). I found them coming out of the dining room.

"You did not wait for me. What really good friends." I said sarcastically. "Hello too. How are you? We're fine, thanks for asking." Walker answered #80485 in the same sarcastic voice as mine. "But yes, we ate without you. It took you a while." I gave her a shining death.

"It doesn't matter. There's something I need to tell you." I said. I had no appetite. They were waiting for me to tell them.

"Are you really waiting for me to tell you here?" I asked them amusedly. We went to our shared bedroom and I told them about the letter. They looked worried and I can not blame them. "So what are we going to do?" Walker asked #62691. Walker #80485 "snatched" him on the way to the bedroom (and no, she did not ask from him if he care or if he is busy).

Anyway, he too was a part of the ancient walkers (whatever that means). "Seriously, as if in all seriousness," I said, "I have no idea." Walker #81545 grinned. "I do not think we need to do anything. Just follow Walker #0's instructions." Said Walker #81454.

"Anyone have an idea that is not obvious?" Walker asked #62691 sarcastically. "Nothing can be done now. But maybe ..." Walker #80485 hesitated and looked at both of us. "Maybe we should take advantage of the free time we have ..." I said with a smile.

"Yup. We'll see if the boys are really good as they saying, won't we?" Said Walker #81454 and we all looked at Walker #62691 looking at us in confusion. We smiled wickedly.

I grinned and threw a pillow at him. He looked at me in shock and then ... it started to get complicated.

Just one of us did not aim really well, and that hit Walker #0 ... 

And then ... wow.

It was amazing. Yes, I feel pretty guilty about it but just look at it.

The greatest pillow war in the world has literally begun. All the walkers fought back after getting at least two pillows to the head.

All the troubles, problems and worries of everyone have been forgotten and unloaded by our huge pillow war.

Half an hour we were in a pillow fight.

Anyone who has ever been to a pillow fight knows that this is a very long time, but there is simply no time to even take a deep breath because the walkers identify the weak points and throw at least five pillows at you (!!).

It is end when we just got too tired. We did not want to stop, but we could not continue anymore.

And here, you will find me, the Walker #81454, the Walker #80485, and the Walker #62691 and a few other walkers, in the potato warehouse, eating and half asleep on the potatoes.

To be honest, they are quite comfortable.

It just feels like a really fun mattress made of potatoes.

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