COD Zombies short stories

I'll wait for you ( Marlton X Misty)

(Here you guys go! I promised a Misty and Marlton one and I am delivering the story to you guys! Hope y'all enjoy! Make sure to leave a vote and as always COMMENT!!! I need more story ideas aka requests for you guys for my BIG BOOK OF IDEAS is running very, very, very, low... Thats only three verys though! Soon there will be four verys! FOUR OF THEM! Thats like an all time record in my book.... Oh, Btws, If you haven't already make sure to follow meh! That just sorta popped in my head so yeah... Welp, BAI!)
Ill wait for you ( Misty X Marlton)
They ran. Ran for the bus... Faster then lightning yet slower when the bus stops... But, who was running? The zombies even though Stuh's rotting corpse was still at the little lab. The power station...
So, there they were. On the bus leaving their old teammate behind. He would turn at some time. They didn't destroy the brain... It was the way their life went. They even made it like a little law where when one teammate is to far gone for the revive that the team chooses one person to put them out of their misery by a bullet to the skull...
No one deserved to die such a death. Not agenst these kinds of things. They didnt deserve a painful death. None of them did... They deserved to be able to live their lives....
It wasnt exactly unfair but it wasnt exactly fair either. It was more in the middle... This was their fate... Destiny... They couldn't change that. It was just how life went...
Gunfire broke through the silence causing Marlton to flinch. He sat there on the bus mainly thinking. Deep in thought... He ran out of ammunition already and just really didnt care to get another gun. At some point he knew he was to die and he had accepted that.
Yet, he continued to fight a losing battle. For Misty mainly. He loved her so what else would he do? He couldn't bear the fact of losing her or her losing him. It just never settled right.
So, he continued to sit there as though waiting for something. He would at random times look around before returning to his little void of a mind.
But, as the bus squealed to a halt and Marlton was thrown mainly, he finally snapped out of his trance. He quickly stood and headed for the bus doors. Ash was falling from the sky still as they all steped out of that death trap of a bus.
Quickly, they moved for the diner so they could have some sort of a base. Marlton entered first. The place was the same as always. Runned down with no light and only cracks. It was coming down and it may soon even cave in for all anyone knew.
Russman entered second... Yet, there was still someone missing. Thats when it hit Marlton like a bus. Where was Misty?
He heard the screams escape his delicate Misty causing him to run towards the sound. Russman grunted shooting the undead that threatened to attack Marlton within seconds. Yet, Marlton didn't care. He wanted his darling Misty back no matter the cost.
Swinging hands found their ways to Marlton leaving scratches and gashes on him. But, he powered through them. He continued his way until he made it to Misty.
He picked her up bridal style and made his long journey back to the diner. It felt like days had passed before he made it to the diner. The doors closed behind him as something was put in the way of the door so the rotting corpses couldn't make their way in. All the possible places for the zombies to come into were barricaded. Russman had no ammo left meaning none of them had the chance to escaping this place. It would be their death beds here and Misty was the first to go.
Marlton carefully placed her on the only bench that remained. He kneeled beside her moving a strand of loose hair from her face. He seemed to just stare at her. His eyes were tired and his cloths were all torn up now. His glasses cracked and his face now with running blood gashing from open wounds. His crimson blood from the wounds began to mix now with fresh tears that streamed down his face like a river that had over flown with water flooding acres of land with it.
" Marlton, she's going fast we have to... you know..." Russman points out fresh tears also streaming down his face. Mistys breaths were quick and more like wheezing. Marlton shook his head looking down at the delicate body of his not so gentle girl. He slowly stood before finally nodding. Speechless....
He grabbed the pistol Misty kept in her holder. Marlton only stared at the cold steel seeing it shake from his own body's reaction to the situation. Yet, Mistys eyes remained closed still... She wouldn't be able to see him before she died....
" I-Im s-s-sorry A-Abigail..." Marlton sobbed out putting the gun out. It shook violently as he held it in his hands. Russman slowly walks to him putting a hand on Marltons shoulder. Then, the boom of the gun filled the silent atmosphere. Marlton fell to his knees sobbing more then he was before. Russman only stood their stareing at the corpse as though in shock. Then, just silence. No screeching zombies... No sobbing sounds... Nothing.... It was peaceful for once...
Marlton sat there on his knees emotionless. He just stared at the body infront of him. Even Russman was emotionless. They both said nothing. They both just stayed there the rest of the night......
There was finally a sound though. Marlton continuously kept saying it was his fault. But, after a while he finally said I'll be waiting for you. So, as the next wave began. He stayed strong though on the inside he was broken. But, all that left his mouth was that simple phrase.
I'll be waiting for you......
( NO!!! MISTY! Now I feel bad... But, I only put that bullet to the head because I was just playing the Walking dead for the third time. I already beat my new game... It was season two of the walking dead... So yeah... Anyways, Make sure to vote, comment and as always make sure to follow if you haven't already! I will talk to y'all later! BAI!)