her beauty was more powerful than a zombies bite.
~apocalypse au~
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"YOU GUYS ARE so stupid" George rolls his eyes, dropping his glasses onto the bridge of his nose.
"It'll be okay George, we can just throw some of the bait in and we'll all be safe up here" Dream shrugs.
"No, no way" Tommy shakes his head. "I still need to find my friend."
"Who's your friend?" I ask confused.
"His name is Tubbo, we got separated in the beginning of all this shit" Tommy sighs.
"Whatever, everyone to the second floor. Except Sapnap and Wilbur, your both injured and will attract more zombies" Sam hurries us out of my room.
We all rush down the stairs, all going down the stairs one at a time in fear of the stairs breaking.
"Me, Sam, and Tommy will go to that window. George and Y/N, go to that one" Dream points with his gun. Techno was still downstairs, oblivious of what was happening upstairs.
"Okay, Y/N" George and me walk to our assigned window. "You need to learn how to use a gun so I'm gonna teach you" the others have already started shooting at the group of zombies, I'd say there was about thirty.
"Oh...alright" I nod. George passes me a gun and I hold it I'm my hands.
"You got the grip right, but-" he pauses, he steps behind me and places a hand on my hip, correcting my stance. "A-And, y-y-you...fuck..." He curses at himself.
"And what?" I smile.
"...you have to point it at your enemy, and I don't think Tommy's your enemy" George chuckles, Tommy turns his head away from the window after hearing his name.
"AH! Don't shoot!" Tommy flinches.
"S-Sorry!" I turn the gun towards the window. "And then I just shoot?" I ask George.
He shakes his head. "You have to fix your stance again, otherwise you'll just fall back after shooting" He places a hand on my jaw, turning my head away from him. Then he places a hand on my hip and moves my leg back. "And finally, you aim"
George brings his head over my shoulder, placing his hands on mine. "...and shoot?" I point the gun at a zombie.
"And shoot" George whispers in my ear, sending a shiver down my spine.
I shoot the gun and the bullet flies out the broken window, hitting a zombie right in the head. "I...I did it" I smile.
"You did..." his lips brushed my ear, he had gotten closer than before. "Your a good learner..." he chuckles, his hot breath hitting my ear.
"George!" Dream huffs. "Focus..."
George backs away. "A-And now y-you know how to shoot" George smiles shyly.
