**Amy p.o.v**
As Mat told the story I couldn't help but feel in awe at how quickly they were to deal with this problem. When it started I was running around like an hysterical retard, the only reason I survived was Terry being levelheaded about it. My thoughts were quickly interrupted by rustling in the weeds a few feet from where we were talking.
"Did you hear that?" Mat whispered
"Ya sounded like a geek."
Let me take this moment to explain we use code names on the infected to tell the level of danger. 'Walker are of course the most common they are the ones that can stand up right and run. 'Crawlers' of course crawl and are usually unseen before it bites your ankle. 'Bags' are the dead ones that have no real danger to them. 'Geeks' are the most dangerous they can think and command the others and never travel without at least thirty or so. 'Snappers is just the general term for infected.
"Wake everyone up hurry.'' Mat told me
"Okay.'' I ran inside and got everyone up after a quick explanation we heard Mat yell from outside.
''SHIT HOARD SOMEONE GET ON THE MG!''
After those few words we all sprang into action Mat running inside and pumping his .515, Atom loading his M16, Jacob cocking his fifty cal pistol , and Terry and I running upstairs. I got on the M60 while Terry readied his semi auto sniper, He never misses with that thing.
I pulled down the trigger and held it down swaying back and forth on the huge group Terry kept firing. Shot after shot I saw bags dropping and heard the things moaning.
CLICK CLICK
''Shit i'm out!'' Terry called next to me
"Run down and get some more!"
"To dangerous, I'll just cover you'r back and help load!"
I was glad he didn't leave, he was right it was dangerous and this thing took time to reload solo.
It took almost an hour but eventually someone managed to get the geek leader and the horde began to fall apart unorganized and easy to defeat.
"There gone everyone pack up it's not safe here anymore we roll out in five." Mat called from downstaires, He kind of took over as our leader the last couple months.
"Okay we shoul'd AHHHHHHHHHH!" Terry began to scream. I looked down and saw a crawler tear his Achilli's tendant away from his foot.
"SHIT TERRY!'' I kicked the thing away then Jacob bust through the door and shot the f***ing thing.
"Terry don't worry we can stich it up you'll be fine.''
"No we all know that wont happen. You have to kill me before I try to kill you. I will NOT become one of those things.''
Jacob haanded me the gun said it was my choice then went down staires.
"Who would hace thought three years and taken down dy a damned crawler." Terry said with amusment in his voice
"I can't do it."
"Please I don't want to become one of them!"
"I CAN'T I just cant''!
"Then let me.''
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