usain bolt of zombies

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Zach slowly opens his eyes as he feels a ray of sunshine enter the trailer. Everyone was still fast asleep. Including Jack. He moves his eyes towards him. He looked peaceful. It was like he was truly resting and not just replenishing energy.

His eyelashes rested prettily against his cheeks. They were long and dark. His nose piercings suit him nicely. And his lips were still so red. It contrasted against his slight tan skin.

In just a few days of meeting him, Zach felt comfortable next to him. Jack exudes an aura of comfort he has never felt before. Jack stands no threat to him whatsoever, which makes him question how he has survived for so long. He seems too kind to be in one piece.

Jack stirs awake when he hears a loud groan."Jack...do you hear that?" Zach mutters.

He hums as his brain turns on."I do. Wanna take care of them?" He opens his eyes.

"What a peculiar first date."  He comments.

Jack smiles."I bet no one ever took you to kill zombies on the first date." He jumps out the bed and stretches his arms to help the brunet.

"Only on the sixth date." He jokes. The two chuckle.

The curly head hands him his machete and grabs his axe. Zach stretches and scratches the sleep away from his eyes. Jack stretches his arms and legs and opens the door for Zach to get out first.

"Such a gentleman."They chuckle. Zach gets out the trailer and stretches one more time.

Jack closes the door once he gets out. "Go ahead, slice 'em up."He winks.

Zach walks towards the small group of 6 zombies. He slices one's neck head, cleans off, and slams the machete in one's head.

"Leave some for me, angel."Jack chuckles as he joins in.

Zach freezes in place right before he slices yet another zombie. Angel? I'm no angel. He feels his heartbeat rising. Jack will be the death of him. He sure of it.

"Careful!" Jack axes a zombie that was about to bite Zach.

The brunet turns to him.

"Did you just call me angel?" Zach kills a zombie that was about to sneak up on Jack.

They stand back to back and start killing zombies.

"Too soon?" He asks, a certain edge of uncertainty was present. He axes another one.

He shakes his head."I-I wasn't counting on it... no one has ever called me an angel." He confesses. He furrows his eyebrows. "Where are all these zombos coming from?"

The trailer door opens. "Get in!" Corbyn yells.

Jack signs the brunet to get in first, and they both run into the trailer. Jonah closes the door.

"Guys..." Daniel calls out."Look at that." They walk to the front to see what he wants.

"Holy shit." Jonah mumbles. "Start the car."

Daniel buckles up and starts it... but the trailer wouldn't move.

"Oh fuck me." Daniel hits with his head on the steering wheel. "Corbyn?" He asks, waiting for his commands.

He hums deep in thought." We can push the trailer, check the engine or kill that shit load of zombos outside."He gives them their options.

Zach shakes his head." The last one is too risky, that's like a hord of thirty...plus the one's that have us trapped."

Jack clears his throat, to get their attention. "Corbyn, your aim, is good right?" He asks.

"What's on your mind?" The blond nods his head.

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