Me Vs Zombies [Book 1 & 2]

[Book 2] Chapter 30

Well... This book's a lot longer than I was expecting, wow, but the story won't go on forever, I doubt this story will make it to 40 chapters because I really need to finish this now. Obviously, chapters have fallen down to one a week now as it says on my Wattpad so I doubt this story will be finished before school (in Britain) does.

How do you all think it will end? Who dies? Who lives? 

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***3 weeks into the future***

'Daryl!!' I laughed as Daryl through me up over his shoulders. 'This isn't funny! Let me go, you ass!'

'No! You need to spend some time with me and Luke!' Daryl's tone was serious as he dragged me away from my pupils who were laughing too. The mothers of the group who help me teach smiled sweetly as Daryl dragged me out the room, slamming the door behind us.

'Daryl, people are going to start thinking we like each other if you keep being like this.' I rolled my eyes smiling as I stopped squirming on his shoulder. 

'Perhaps, but I don't care. You have been so focused on this group, teaching the children, training, making a name for yourself that barely any of us see you anymore. So Luke and I hatched a plan.'

'Oh?' I laughed.

'Yes. We're going to steal you away and we're going to go outside into the gardens, we're going to sit underneath the trees, Charlotte and Eugene are going to join us, Demi will when she gets back from her watch shift and Ben too, and we're all going to have a picnic like a real family.'

'Family?' I whispered.

Daryl shuddered slightly, probably thinking it was a mistake to use the word "family" giving the circumstances.

'Yeah...' He stuck by his statement. 'We're going to have a chat, you're going to see how well Luke's doing, you do know he's getting some of his casts off at the end of this week.'

I frowned. 'Wait. What? Which ones?'

'The neck brace, both his wrists, his left arm and his feet. He then gets his right arm and his right leg of in two weeks, his left leg the following week and then his pelvis a few weeks after that. Imagine. In one month, little Luke will be all fixed up.'

'He's a quick healer.' I smiled, trying to hide the fact that, no, I did not know that at all. 'I remember when I twisted my ankle in year 7, I had a cast on for 7 weeks and he's getting his off in less time than I  did. I'm slightly offended.'

Daryl chuckled as we reached the room, he opened the door and walked over to my bed.

'Yay! You got here!' Luke laughed. 'Finally! I thought you were going to be forever!'

Daryl threw me down on my bed and I laughed, even though I felt a slight pain in my shoulder from my unhealed stab wound. I'll have to see if I can get some more pain medication off Ben... or Paul if Ben decides to be stubborn again like I was when I first got the injury.

Ben at first was handing pain meds out like smarties but then when he got a warning from Paul, he gave one or two to Luke if Luke pretty much begged in tears.

'Sorry, little man.' Daryl turned to Luke who was sat up in bed, his legs covered in plaster dangling over the edge. 'It was hard to rip her away from her class but we did it, and the kids actually seem happy about it. Are you actually a nice teacher, Payton?'