The silence and Eds devastated face deafened the noise the wind made by blowing into the cuts of the car and the squeaking and ratteling of the doors "Ed I hope you know I said the.. genger thing because I am just trying to make the mood a bit better" Foster apologised, the Mrs looked at him, her surprised yet proud eyes shone through the gasmask's goggles. "just drive" Ed said holding his mask "I think we need some new clothes" Scully changed the subject "you feathers idea worked well but now the suit is gone, and the fosters don't realise it but their suits are slightly ripped" he Observed subconsciously speaking with a rhythm. "maybe the church will have supplies to repair our clothes?" the Mrs wondered "maybe they'll have food" Foster said "maybe caviar for your rich pallets" Ed mocked them, foster slammed on the breaks and looked back at "hey, we can only imagine what you're going through and were here to help you, yeah we all come from different parks of society and we are all acting differently to the stress of all this Zombie killing. But don't take your anger out on us... the church is just 3 blocks away, well go buy shit and you can let your anger out." Foster lectured him, as the car started to move and the church came into view he said "Like it or not were a team, and this team is fighting for our lives every single moment so we need to be friends and not bite each other's cocks off" Ed chuckled "so were like a family... a fucked up greedy family" he scoffed while staring out the window when the mrs put her hand reassuringly on his knee "every family of friends is fucked up, ours is just a special flavour and we have to stand together." She said kindly, for a split-second Ed saw his wife in Mrs foster, and with tears swelling up in his eyes he said "yeah..." and wiped his face clean.
As they slowed down, driving up to the Temple church the Door on Fosters side fell off, "Typical" Mrs foster said "I beg your pardon its not the cars fault it aint made for the apocalypse" Foster Defended, they stopped infront of the church's stairs leading up to it. As a group they scaled the stairway and pushed the doors open. "Yo mr priest dude we need more suplies" Scully yelled echoing through the halls "shut up you Nonse who knows how many Zeds will come running" Ed slapped the back of his head "we have traps outside, if any of theses Zeds want to take this church they will have to fight me" Alberts walked down the stairs holding his sniper rifle "oh there are more of you." He said delighted "the trader shop is over there at the confetionals, and please just pay what she wants, we had a group nearly kill her because the costs were too high." He said looking at mr and mrs foster "eyyyy Albie! Don't you recognise us?" Foster said and showed his face to him, Alberts face was hidden behind his thick beard and leather fedora but his relief and happiness yet light annoyed expression still shone through "oh... Gared? Beatrice?... youre alive... thank god allmighty" he cried out and sat down on the stairs, the fosters ran to him and hugged him "never thought wed be this excited to see eachother huh" the Mrs said on the verge of tears "woah you guys know this dude?" scully asked "yeah hes a asshole who doesn't know him?" Foster said Jokingly, Laberts punched him "Gared grew up in the foster home here and we grew close, we had a very bad falling out due to him being a greedy cunt and saying hes a spiritual atheist, but I honestly don't care anymore." Alberts explained "and the fact that we never got married in a church, which like we said we planned to do this year" Mrs foster further told "you both got married five years ago when you were 27 and he was 25" Alberts defended himself "hey Twats lets not argue more, lets restock and head back" Ed said with as much energy he could muster though he still sounded blank, depressed. "isn't it dangerous outside?" Alberts asked frightenedly, "yeah, weve survived this long without any major injuries" Mrs Foster said. "in that case there is someone here you will need to take with you to safety, shes a Scientist named Rachel Clamley" Alberts asked while leading them to the trader "I feel like I heard that name before" Mrs foster says "shes Kevin Clamleys estranged daughter, the founder of Horizine and she says he's the reason for the outbreak of those heathans, she says its only a matter of time till her dad finds her and she needs to stop him before its all fff" Alberts got increasingly angry and stopped himself from swearing infront of the people, Foster put his hand on alberts shoulder and gave him a thumbs up "well do it... you know you can come with us, think about what itll do for catholics 'priest baptised zeds using napalm'... or something" Foster joked letting them have a good laugh while they walked to the trader.
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