Lost City

A Thousand Zombies

Mark opened his eyes and saw jacks face inches away from his own.
He furrowed his eyebrows and looked around the room that was only lit by the sunlight leaking through the windows.
Bob and Wade weren't in the room anymore. They were probably up already.

Jack woke up to stirring next to him. He opened his eyes and saw Mark, sitting up stretching. That's when Jack noticed Mark was shirtless. He watched mark's toned chest and stomach while he stretched, blushing.
"Like what you see?" Mark chuckled.
Mark saw him. Jack blushed even more and looked up at Mark. "Uh-"
"I'm just kidding." Mark smiled.
Jack laughed nervously. "Right..."

"There you guys are!" Bob said, setting his water bottle on the counter.
"So, care to explain what happened last night?" Wade smirked.
"Shut up, Wade." Mark glared.
"No! I'm actually curious!"
"Well... Last night I was going to ask Mark something," Jack blushed and remembered what he was going to ask him. "I can't remember what I was going to ask.." Jack lied. "Anyways, I was going to ask him something and he grabbed me and...."
Mark blushed. "I did? Oh my god Jack I'm so sorry!"
"It's okay! At least I was warm." Jack chuckled.
There was a moment of silence before Sam came running in the room barking.
Jack bent down and scratched Sam behind the ear.
Sam barked again and ran towards the door.
Jack stood up and walked over to the door, opening it. Jack thought that Sam wanted to go outside to play or use the bathroom. Jack walked out on the porch and looked down the road from where they came. His eyes widened at the sight.
About 30-50 zombies were slowly making their way towards them.
Jack grabbed Sam and quickly ran inside. "Guys!"
They all turned towards Jack. "Is something wrong?"
"WE NEED TO GO. NOW!" Jack handed Sam to Wade and quickly grabbed the bag full of food.
"Jack calm down! What's wrong?" Mark asked, grabbing jacks shoulder.
Jack looked at mark seriously.
"There's are like thousands of zombies coming we need to go!" Jack grabbed marks hand and ran to the door.
Jack opened the door and right in front of him was one of the dead.
Jack fell backwards onto Mark.
Mark caught Jack and pulled him back inside, quickly closing the door behind him.
Jack curled up on the floor and clenched his hands into a fist and held them close to his chest, sobbing softly.
Mark bent down and rubbed jacks back. "It's okay. If we stay quiet they will pass and we won't need to rush out of here."
Jack laid there on the ground, shaking slightly.
Mark looked up at Bob and Wade who were staring at them, confused and worried.
Wade set down Sam and she ran over to Jack and licked his face.
Jack smiled and looked at Sam then at Mark.