KISS OF DEATH ! dawn of the dead ! the infection !
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THE MALL WAS buzzing with life, the survivors they'd brought in seemingly making themselves comfortable. those of them that were injured, being tended to my noa and anna. to say it was overwhelming, would be an understatement.
her shoes lightly pattered against the white floors, her hands gently pushed open the double doors leading into the furniture store. where the three survivors in need of medical care resided.
noa offered a smile as she made her way to a tall lanky man, a young red head sitting beside him. lips down turned, and it was clear she was worried sick for the man. she brushed her hair behind her ears as she neared the man, he looked up to her. his skin a sickly pale, dark bags resided beneath his eyes, and a thin layer of sweat coated his forehead.
noa looked the man's appearance over, eyes landing on his bloody and battered hands. "can i look at those?" noa questioned, motioning to the wounds on his hands. the man slightly shook his head, "it's okay really, tucker needs your help more." the man told softly, and noa nodded softly, eyes glancing to the man in the far corner. yet she didn't move from where she stood, "yes please look at his hands. dad stop being stubborn." the red haired girl spoke softly, eyes glancing up to noa who nodded softly.
she gently dabbed at the blood, the cloth she held slowly turning a crimson color. her brows furrowed at the wounds, "your a nurse?" the red haired girl questioned softly, noa chuckled softly shaking her head. "no, i know a few things though." she told softly, looking to the girl with a smile. the red head nodded softly, pursing her lips at the blonde.
she looked over her shoulder, hearing the door open and gently shut. "terry is it?" she called to the boy who turned, nodding quickly at the girl. he made his way over to her, a nervous expression on his face. "can you get anna for me? tell her it's important." she told softly, the boy nodded. hurrying away from the blonde, in search of the older women who was tending to a unconscious lady laying on the bed.
she was dressed in pajamas, and her skin was grey. like she was dead. anna made her way over,
the red haired girl looked to noa, fear etched onto her face. "is everything okay?" she questioned, looking between her father and to the blonde who quickly nodded. a tight lipped smile on her face, "yeah, just need a second opinion." noa told softly, watching as the girl slightly relaxed where she sat. features softening as she looked to her father.
"what's up?" anna spoke softly, looking to noa who stood up. "look at his hands. they shouldn't look like that, should they?" noa told softly, voice hushed as she spoke to the older women. terry looked to the girl in confusion, watching as anna knelt down. "i'm just gonna take a look." she told softly, the man nodded his head.
