Barely Breathing

Chapter 17

NOTE:NOT EDITED
Sorry about the last chapter and how mushy gushy it was, I wanted to have a little romance thing going on but I'm not that well at writing it. I mean I could say a lot more but I know who my readers are and its mostly my younger sister and her friends that read😂 So Im not going to go any further into Megan and Dans relationship other than kissing, and....stuff 😉😏

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Dan and I started snuggling after our long make out session. I wish this moment in time would just pause itself and keep replaying over and over. For once, I wasnt worried about how Emily was because I knew she was okay, I didnt have to stress about zombies as much as I use to either. If I knew that having a guy as one of my main priorities in a zombie apocolypse would make everything less stressful, then I would have tried to find a boy way before Dan! Thinking of boys, I had to go back to the camp to meet up with Paul. I have to let him know I'm okay.
"Dan?"
He didnt say a word, he just nodded his head in response.
"Before you guys kidnapped me, I was in a group." I whispered out.
His face scrunched up as he opened his eyes and looked down at me like I had five heads.
"You told me you didnt have a group?" He questioned.
"I know I did. But you cant blame me. You guys kidnapped me! I didnt know what you were capable of, I didnt want you killing my group."
At first Dan looked pissed that I had lied to him, but after a few minutes of silence his face began to relax again.
"I understand why youd lie to us about that." He announced.
I nodded my head and continued, "well I think we should go meet up with them."
He hesitated but eventually, after I begged, he agreed to help me find them.
Since Emily kicked me out, I needed to go with my second family. He got out of bed and grabbed his bag, "Well, lets go."
"Right now?" I asked shocked.
"Yeah, before the sun sets we should get some supplies and get over there."
I jumped out of bed and grabbed my bag as well. We headed downstairs to the kitchen, grabbing all sorts of supplies. Knifes, food, water and a can opener. Just in case.
Exiting the house, I turned to face my home. I didnt know when I would see it again.
"Adios amigos." I smiled and waved to my house.
Dan laughed as he quietly starred at me like I was crazy. I punched him in the shoulder and stuck my tongue out at him. He didnt fight back, he just stuck out his bottom lip. He was giving me the puppy dog look as he held his shoulder, like he was in pain.
"Dont give me that look!" I folded my arms and gave him a mean look, letting him know that I was serious.
"You hurt me." He continued to give me the puppy dog look.
Rolling my eyes, I stood on my tippy toes and went to kiss his cheek. When he saw me leaning in, this 'sly dog' turned his head and kissed my lips.
I backed away, folding my arms across my chest and gave him 'the look.'
"Don't give me that look, you know you loved it." He smirked sounding super cocky.
"Now, wheres that camp of yours?"