No mercy (book 2 of dawn of the others)

Too late (Chapter 10)

(This proves i cant name chapters) 

They entered the room. Large white tanks were stationed on the walls and a large manhole was in the middle of the room.

"Yuck, Don't tell me we have to go down there." Nadwe spat. "I'm gonna get my suit dirty!" He complained . Socks turned to him and put his hand on the fifteen year old's shoulder.

"Nadwe, there is blood, guts, and A whole lot more on your suit that you have to worry about. Then sewer water." Socks told him sternly. Ally had noticed he had tried to be a little more supportive. Ally hated to think about him preparing for something. Ally sighed softly, if CEDA really hadn't made a cure then they would figure it out.
"Socks you're the strongest, can you lift this?" She asked him, waving her hand to the manhole cover. Socks walked over and stuck his hands in one side of the manhole cover and lifted it. He dragged it away only being able to pull half of it off. With some effort Meme, Ally and Blaza helped while Laff helped people down. As soon as everyone was inside Socks closed the manhole cover.

"Ew it smells horrible down here!" Nadwe complained then all of a sudden in a panic a horde ran at them. Socks started swinging his axe, Ally swung around to see a smoker grabbing Nadwe with its tongue. "HELP!" He shouted as he got dragged away. Ally ran over to release him and realized that they got separated from the group.

Woolf was wandering around, through the horde he had accidentally wandered away. He stepped cautiously glancing around. Out of nowhere he felt someone bump into him knocking him over. He quickly looked up and saw he was looking into the eyes of a hunter. A very very familiar hunter.
"SOCKS?" Woolf shouted, surprised. All he got was a growl in response. "Snap out of it!" Woolf shouted at him. Socks still clawed at him letting Woolf's blood pour out into the concrete.

"Socks-" Woolf started, then he couldn't say anything at all.

Socks stood up and looked around. Where am I? He thought as he looked around. He felt a warm liquid on his face and he rubbed it off his face and glanced down at his hands. Blood? He wondered Where would it have come from..? Socks thought trailing off he then glanced down and saw Woolf's body lying at his feet.

"Did I do that?" he whispered in shock. "DID I DO THAT?" he screamed he then slapped himself. "Keep it together Socks, What to do. Right check if he's alive." Socks told himself he crouched down and checked Woolf's pulse to find nothing. "He's dead," Socks whispered quietly to himself in terror. "You killed someone Socks, You killed someone." Socks looked at his hands "You're a Murder. You're an insane infected, Monster." He snarled in aggression at himself. He broke down in tears sobbing softly.

"Socks?"

Meme and Oof had ended up stuck together separated from the rest of the group.

"I don't like this anymore then you do." Oof muttered looking at Meme who was glaring at him. "But can we work together on this?" he asked. Meme sighed, understanding where Oof was coming from.

"Yeah I guess so." Meme sighed. Oof nodded they started wandering to where they thought the entrance was. He had turned to see the steel pipes where they had entered.
"The rest have gotta be close right?" Oof asked. Meme nodded he walked to where there was a turn in the tunnels. As he turned around he saw a person with a red hoodie lying on the floor.
"OOF I FOUND SOMEONE!" He shouted he ran over to where they were and he shook the person. "No response." He murmured quietly. Oof turned the corner and came running to Meme's side.
"It's Tbh!" Oof identified. "You're the Doctor, does he have a pulse?" Oof asked, turning his gaze to Meme who was shaking as he placed his fingers on Tbh's neck to find a pulse.

"Nothing..." Meme whispered horrified.

"Is he dead?"

"WHAT DOES NO PULSE MEAN TO YOU?" Meme shouted.

"Sorry! I didn't hear you, it was like you were mumbling or something!" Oof shouted, his fingers twitched on his gun. They heard incoherent shouting coming from somewhere else in the tunnel.

"Someone else is nearby," Meme said standing up. They started walking towards the screaming that led to sobbing.

"Witch?" Oof asked.
"No, I don't think so." Meme responded. "I'm not the best to ask for stuff like this," Meme muttered.
"Understandable." Oof said, nodding his head. "I'm the same." he chuckled. As they turned the corner, Meme recognized who was sitting sobbing on the floor. His hoodie was stained with blood and his hands which were much closer to being claws than normal hands, digging into the concrete floor. Was none other than Socks. He was sitting sobbing next to the body of Woolf who with the amount of blood everywhere was dead.

"Socks?"

Socks glanced at them, his brown hair was in front of his face, his hood was on like he didn't want them to see his face.

"Meme?" they heard him mutter.

"Yeah, it's me Socks." Meme whispered quietly. Socks stood up and walked over to him right in front of the barrel of his gun.

"Meme I want you to shoot me." Socks said, grabbing the gun and pointing it right at his chest.
"What? No!" Meme ripped his gun away from Socks grasp who tried to reach for it again. "Hands OFF!" Meme said as he held it way over his head. Socks took a second to register what he said. His expression grew panicked and his claw hand went up to his yellow eye and started to claw at it. "Socks what are you doing?" Meme asked in confusion he tried to grab Socks hand but Socks just backed up and continued to attempt to gouge out his own eye. "QUIT IT!" Meme screamed as he tried to grab Socks arm but he just kept backing up. Meme saw out of the corner of his eye Oof aiming a broken baseball bat at Socks head. It made contact and Socks was out in a second.

"Ally where are we?" Nadwe asked quietly.

"I don't know, Lets just head back to the main area from there we can try to find the rest of the group." Ally suggested with a small smile trying to calm Nadwe's nerves which clearly did not work. They started walking around attempting to look for the rest of the group. They exchanged a couple of calls for the rest of the group.

"Muffin!" Nadwe shouted down one tunnel.

"Socks!" Ally shouted down another.
"What are we going to do?" Nadwe cried.

"Keep calm, Nadwe." She responded. Nadwe nodded loosely then they heard footsteps. Ally turned around and saw MuffinJuice limping towards them. Nadwe ran towards him quickly and wrapped his friend in a tight hug. Ally followed him quickly.
"Are you okay?" Ally asked him. Muffin looked up at her pain in his eyes.

"W-w-we r-ran in-nto a tank-k it overwhel-m-med us. I-I made it ou-t-t okay, but Dino, Joocie and Tbvg didn't." Muffin stuttered; he glanced around scared that he might get attacked at any point. "Calm down muffin, What else?" She asked.

"Blaza hung back to see if he could help any of them...he's better than the three of them but he's still injured." Muffin said he pointed down the tunnel he came from. Ally squinted in her attempt to see them.

"Lead, I'll follow you." She commanded. Muffin nodded and ran ahead. 

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