Barely Breathing

Chapter 64

NOTE: NOT EDITED
Sorry im lacking on the photos 😂^^^
Wordcount: 833
*Megans P.O.V.*
After convincing Blake to take me 'home' we fell asleep for the night.
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"Megan!" I heard a faint yelling sound.
I opened my eyes suddenly and looked over at Blake sound asleep next to me.
Weird? I thought as I turned over into Blakes arms to warm up.
I hate the winter and I wish I could have moved to florida or something where snow didnt exist before all the zombies started to appear but oh well, what am I going to do about it now?
I laid my head back on the pillow and tried to fall back to sleep.
"Megan!" I heard my name again.
The shed doors then bursted open and dozens of zombies soon started to pour into the shed.
*Jessicas P.O.V*
After talking with Emily, I headed back into the living room, hid my chips under the couch then looked out the front window. Making sure the coast was clear. I began to make my way down the tree and ducked behind some bushes once my feet hit the floor.
Man do I miss killing people and taking their ears. I thought as I took out my small jar of ears from my bag.
I began to feel relief as I touched each one. I ran my fingers over my uncles ears especially. I wanted to kill him from the beginning, even before the zombies had started up.
I could see the flashing images of each persons death as I ran my fingertips over each one.
Annie, Beth, Fred, I could name every single one.
"Jess?" I heard a familiar voice call my name.
"What are you doing?" The same voice asked.
I looked up to see Dani and Mason glaring down at me.
I was speechless, I didnt know what to say. I never thought anyone would find out. I tried to hide everything for so long.
"Are those, human ears?" Dani asked looking pale and sick.
"N-no?" I studdered.
"Lets go." Mason said steernly as he grabbed my wrist, causing my jar of ears to spill all over the ground.
I jerked my hand away from him and ran back over to my ears.
Stuffing each and every ear back into the jar.
"Great you made them dirty!" I yelled at them.
"You are fucking crazy!" Mason yelled as he stormed off to the tree.
"Oh, I'm crazy?" I asked, gritting my teeth together.
Wrapping my fingers around the butt of my blade I smirked at him viciously.
He was making his way back to the treefort ad I quickly got behind both Mason and Dani and took out my blade.
"Watch out!" Dani screamed towards Mason as my knife tore into his back.
"Fuck" I heard him whisper out in pain.
Everything happened so quickly, I didnt give a second though to what I was doing. I just wanted to add to my collection.
"O-oh my god. Im so sorry!" I knelt down next to Mason as Dani ran up into the treefort.
"I didnt mean too!" I screamed again as I grabbed a cloth and tried to press it onto his back to stop the bleeding.
"What the fuck happened here?" I heard another familiar voice behind me.
I turned around with tears in my eyes, I was face to face with Megan.
"Megan?" I questioned.
*Megans P.O.V.*
"Blake, we need to jump out!" I yelled as we both huddled up against the second floor window. We had already blocked the stairs and were trying to get up enough courage to jump from the window and run into the direction of my camp.
"On the count of three." Blake suggested as he held up his fingers.
"One. Two. Three." And with that he jumped.
He landed perfectly on his feet like a cat.
"Megan its not that bad of a jump." He yelled up to me.
Okay. Megan, you can do this. Its not that bad of a jump. I prep talked myself. One. Two. Thr-. A loud 'THUD' echoed in the shed as the zombies broke their way through our barriers. Causing me to fall out of the window and straight onto my back.
"Fuckkk." I hissed out in pain.
Before I could even say anything else Blake had picked me up bridal style and was running in the wrong direction.
"Blake, that way." I pointed to the right.
He nodded and followed my instructions.
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About half way through, I asked to be put down. I wanted to walk the rest of the way home.
When I saw the fort in view I started to sprint. I was so excited to see everyone after being gone for a couple of weeks.
I stopped in my tracks when I saw Jess kneel down next to Masons bloody body.
"What the fuck happened here?" I questioned her.
She looked back at me with tears in her eyes.
"Megan?" She whispered.