(y/n) is a child who was born in a dead world. The world is dead and hell is crowded letting the dead rise from their graves, all he knows is a bunker, a destroyed city, other survivors and the flesh-eating zombies.
During a search for supplements a...
I was in the office trying to think of something. It's a fact that the mutant zombie will try to get here so that he can get (y/n) again. I don't care enough about the boy to put the doctor's life and mine at risk, but I have to think of something urgent to save us.
Wagner Mind: Damn, all we've got is the damn helicopter. And finally there's the problem with Lauren.
*sigh*
I know I'm going to have to kill Lauren. He started working on a cure in less than a day, there's no way that's going to work.
*Knock*
*Knock*
*Knock*
Wagner: Come in, Doctor.
The door opened slowly and the person entered, I was startled to see that it wasn't the doctor but Lauren, but something seemed to be wrong with her. Just in case, I grabbed a pistol from nearby and hid it behind my back.
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Lauren: Wagner. I was so scared, thank you so much for allowing the doctor to cure me.
She took a few more steps towards me but I didn't care, I pointed my gun at her.
Wagner: Don't come any closer, I don't want you here.
Lauren: I understand, but I just want to thank you, if you hadn't let me in, the doctor wouldn't have cured me.
Wagner: That's a last-minute cure, I may be a bit of a lunatic, but I'm not crazy enough to believe that this has prevented the transformation, at most it's probably bringing forward the inevitable.
Lauren: Wait, please, Wagner, I've never felt better. This near-death experience opened my eyes and I realized a lot of things.
Wagner: What kind of things?
Lauren: How right you've always been and how foolish we've all been to question any of your actions.
Lauren started to cry and approached me slowly. She looked so weak and couldn't stop crying. Maybe she really had changed for the better.
She knelt down and her crying only got worse.
Lauren: 7 years, 7 years you've led us here, you've helped us and in response we've doubted you. You are the only chance we have of surviving.
She was crying on the floor, but seemed a little better. I crouched down to her and put my hand on her shoulder.
Lauren: Wagner... do you remember earlier today? You asked why I wanted to save (y/n).
My throat was burning, then it hurt a lot, blood, my throat was bleeding a lot. I tried to cover the bleeding with my hand but it wouldn't stop, I was scared.
