Highschool of The Dead x cowboy reader

Chapter 9: Fly Me To The Moon

Fun Fact: There's a 0.01 percent chance that an infected will mutate...

The next morning...

I put on my gun belt and put my guns on my back. Saeko put her clothes on and we left the temple.

(Y/N): We have to get back to the others as soon as possible.

Saeko: Jack said that they're at Takagi's place, right?

(Y/N): Yeah.

Saeko: I know where that is.

(Y/N): *lights cigar* Then let's go.

Jay's pov...

Wolfgang and Larry: 500 bottles of scotch on the wall, 500 bottles of scotch! Take on down, pass it around, 499 bottles of scotch on the wall!

Jay: Come one, you've been singing all morning.

Larry: Speaking of Scotch, I need a drink.

Wolfgang: Me too, after all this, I need a drink.

Jay: Do you guys even know where we're going? What's our objective?

Larry: I don't know. I guess just surviving and looking for a cure if their is one.

Wolfgang: Don't forget hanging out with your bros.

Larry: Thats a part of the surving part.

Wolfgang: True.

Jay: We need a place to stay for the night. This tank is hot and musty.

Larry: True.

We parked into a large garrage that looked safe enough. We shut the door behind us and looked in the house.

Larry: We could stay here for the night.

Wolfgang: Guess what I found?

He pulled out some whiskey.

Larry: Alright!

Wolfgang: I warn you, I'm not the nicest drunk when I drink whiskey.

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Price pov...

Price: *sigh* Can't belive I just did that with Marikawa last night.

She started to wake up next to me.

Marikawa: Good morning.

Price: Oh, good morning.

We got dressed and walked out. Takashi's father seemed to be demonstrating to everyone how to kill the undead.

Jack: Price, I need you and Woods to come with me.

I walked with him and my brother to the garage where we had our humvees.

Kohta: Hey!

Jack: I think we should send some people out for (Y/N) and Seako.

Kohta: Me too.

Jack: I want you, Price, and Woods to go.

Kohta: You know I can't do that. I need to be here to protect Takagi.

Jack: Fine. Get ready cause I'm gonna send you guys out-

Then the garage door opened up and there they were.

Jack: How'd you guys get here so fast?

(Y/N): We left early this morning.

Jack: Well, it's good to have you back.

Kohta was standing on the humvee playing with the machine gun.

(Y/N): Not surprising that he enjoys that thing.

Seako: It's good to be back. *starts whispering* Right, Sweetie?

(Y/N): *starts blushing* Guh?!

Price and I walked outside patrolling the area. Can't let your guard down.

Price: You're not the only one that got some last night.

(Y/N): What did you do?

Price: You could say I with Marikawa.

Just then, these guys were trying to take away Kohta's guns.

(Y/N): Hey!

Guy: Huh?

(Y/N): That doesn't belong to you. Let the kid keep his guns.

Guy: But he's just a kid!

(Y/N): I started shooting guns when I was 5 years old. He's a good kid. He needs them to protect himself against the things out there.

Guy: *sigh* Fine, but you better not shoot those things in here.

Kohta: Ok...

They left and I started to puff my cigar.

Kohta: Thank you.

(Y/N): No problem...

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Jay's pov...

By the time it was dark they were pretty drunk. They were talking like some of the worste drunks imaginable and they were laughing and acting like two crazy brothers.

Larry: This p-person has a record player and some music.

Wolfgang: Play some!!!

He played some and they started trying to do some of that jazzy dancing together but failed pretty badly.

Just imagine two drunks dancing slow dancing to this or something.

They listened to lots of Frank Sinatra until they passed out drunk.

Jay: Heh, at least even in this hellhole people can still find joy in life...