"You're lucky that I didn't shoot you in the head and laugh triumphantly about it." says Vina. She eats a corn dog.
The only reason why she didn't blast Harry's head open was because the two made a deal: Harry would help Vina survive if she didn't shoot him. NAWWWW so romantic.
But Vina still doesn't trust this zambie. What if he just suddenly decides to tear her open, rip out her insides, and slurp up her organs? Mmm mmm.
Plus how did this zambie manage to find this random supply of corndogs? God dammit so many unanswered questions.
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FanfictionThe light of the moon peeked through the trees, like a spotlight in the dark forest. All was calm, tranquil, and the only noise to be heard was the whistling of the wind. The natives of the area settled down for the night; all animals were silently...
