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Six. Fighting.

    "YOU COULD'VE GOTTEN hurt!" Dream shouts at me, I was a bit taken aback. Why wasn't Tommy being shouted at?

"Never go down there again" Sapnap shakes his head.

"Why isn't Tommy getting this treatment?" I ask, a bit irritated.

"Because we don't care about him" George chimes in.

"Right, and we don't want to lose you" Dream lowers his voice.

I stand up from my chair and cross my arms. "The zombie was in a cage, and Techno was right by my side"

"But what if he didn't get to you in time and the zombie escaped?" Sapnap extends his hand, going to grab mine but I yank it away.

"I can protect myself, just watch" I spin around and rush out of the apartment building, I hear the three shouting at me to come back but I don't listen. I open the exit and look around, running towards the road I see a zombie, I shoot it in the head before running the other way.

I run down the sidewalk, someone grabs me and pulls into an alley.

"Y/N?! Shit Dream where did she go?" Sapnap shouts.

Whoever pulled me into this alley presses me against their chest, they were breathing heavily and had a hand over my mouth.

"They shot this zombie!" George calls out.

"Then they probably went that way right?" I had no idea where Dream was pointing.

"Let's get the others and then check!" Sapnap replies, I hear them all agree before it goes quiet.

The person exhales and holds me closer when we hear a gurgle. I turn my head and see a zombie limping over to us, they pull out a gun and shoot it in the head immediately.

"...fuck" it was a man. "What a perfect little meal I got myself..." the man whispers in my ear, my eyes widen and I begin to fight myself out of his grip. "Woah! We got ourselves a runner" the man chuckles. "You know what to do Bad!" I try to run but the man grabs me again, then something heavy hits me on the head.

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    I whine, what the fuck did that person hit me in the head with? "Ooh! The pretty ladies awake"

I open my eyes and see a man in a crinkled white button down with the top two buttons undone, black dress pants with a gold chain sticking out of the pocket, and random blood splotches stained into the clothing, a blue beanie covering his messy black hair- but what scared me most was the long scar that went from his right eyebrow down to his lip and the blood dripping down his chin.

"W-Who are you..?" I mumble, realizing my arms and legs are tied to the chair I was sitting in.

The man laughs. "W-Who a-are you?!" He laughs harder, slapping his knee. He leans back in his chair, spreading his legs out, one arm resting in his lap as the other sat on the back of the chair. "I can't get enough of this girl, what? What is this game, I love it" He snickers.