Kai / 10k fanfic / Znation

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Caution: this chapter contains bad Spanish so if you see any mistakes please be my guest and correct me.

Kai's POV.

"Well if that so why do you have the same scars and eye color as her?" My dad asked. I felt confused.

I just looked to the ground and tried to not cry.

"I'm not who I used to be." I said loud enough for him to hear. Before he spoke again I made eye contact with him and spoke.

"At least not anymore." This time I whispered. I couldn't hold my tears back anymore so I let them trail down my cheeks. I didn't sob or anything just tears streaming down from my heterochronic eyes down to my chin.

I watched as he stood there not knowing what to do until he spoke up.

"Listen Diego we can talk this out later okay?" He said in an apologetic way so I slightly nodded. I looked back down to my feet and wiped my tears away with the back of my palm. His gaze then trailed behind me and he spoke to someone of the team.

"Now...Your name wouldn't happen to be Murphy, would it?" He asked a question. I instantly knew that this all isn't going to end well. Before things got worse I picked up my bag and slung it across one shoulder while the other had my sniper on it.

I tried to quietly exit but their conversation got intense so I made a run for the door. Before I could run out I got pulled back and I tripped. Before I fell the same person pulled me up and put handcuffs on my left wrist. The other end of the handcuffs was around my dad's wrist. Oh just great.

"Ah ah ah. No way I'm losing you again." He said to me and pulled me with him. I wanted to scream but that would just attract more zombies. Before I could think of something to do Murphy ran away with Cassandra right on his hot trails.

Of course my dad had to go  after him so I had no choice than just to follow. I couldn't run as fast as usually due the wound but I didn't want to tell him. My wound started to throb again but this time more pain filled my abdomen. I slowed my pace but the bitch I was cuffed to didn't think to stop and ask if I'm okay.

We ran in a backyard of a house where Murphy had ran. But we were soon met with an obstacle. A fence. by the fence were some stuff so it made it easier to jump over it. So my dad just went for it still pulling me along.

Once he was over I tried to get over it myself but I suppose there was a wire from the fence that was sticking out because I felt something graze the wound and I groaned. My dad just looked at me and helped me over it. As he put me down I stumbled a bit because of the pain. Before I could regain the balance he still pulled me along. I looked down to where my wound should be the hoodie was staining with blood. Can I heal it normally please? This way it'll never heal.

I clutched the wound with my right hand and ran along with my dad. He constantly looked around and looked for Murphy. Once he located him we ran a bit faster. I could feel a warm, sticky liquid stain my clothes again.

We decided to run over the street and before we did a black car drove a few meters away from us. The front window rolled down and a head with a masked face poked out of it. Before they could stop I took my sniper and shot through his head and I supposed that the bullet went trough and shot the driver too because the car came to a fast stop and crashed. Motherfucking Zero's.

I lowered my gun and felt a piercing gaze on the side of my face. I clenched my jaw because I knew it was my dad. I wanted to punch him. Before I could do anything he spoke.

"Diego...Why is your hand in blood?" He asked after he noticed my right hand  in blood. I wanted to die right here and now.

I clenched my jaw even tighter and my teeth started to hurt. I didn't answer and raised my gun up again as one of the Zero guys got up this time he was on the road to become a decaying Z. I shot him and he fell to the ground. I  lowered my gun to my side and my right hand went back to my wound.