'Till The End (A PewDieCry Fanfiction)

Chapter 3

UUUUHHHHHHHH <-- my sounds of stretching from stress

So hai

And bai

Thanks for 30 reads btw :3

*looks at a popular PewDieCry story and sighs*

It's a start ;3

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Pewdie's P.O.V

I sat down on the hard ground, stretching my limbs as I do so. This whole infection has been out for a while now. It seems like only last night it spread to this area, judging by the amounts of walkers around.

Me, Russ, Minx, Ken, Mary, Snake, Red, Jund, and William were all pretty upset. I knew something like this would happen sometime. I just knew, had the feeling. I sighed and ran my hand through my golden locks. We've just escaped a Huller, which is a walker, but much more powerful. The Huller took out Tuesday, the girlfriend of William. (A/N Fictional characters) Williams eyes were blood shot and puffy from the lack of sleep and crying. I felt bad for him myself, but that's what happens in this kind of situation..

We were all currently hiding in a alleyway, hiding from the flesh eating monsters. I was about to speak up when I saw Russ have a sudden look of fear and awareness. I was about to ask what's wrong but he raised his hands, getting everyone's attention, then put a finger to his lips. Signaling us to be quiet and alert.

Russ crept to the other side of the alleyway and lent against the stone wall. He slowly peeked around the corner and his shoulders tensed. Russ turned back around, looking less worried than before.

"Someone is coming, watch out, I'll handle this," Russ informed.

The soft padding of footsteps slowly approached, as if the person is feared by something. I only fought a glimpse of a blue sweatshirt as Russ quickly pounced on the person. His yelp was cut off by Russ' hand slapping over his mouth, so he wouldn't attract any walkers. He wrapped his left arm over the boys torso, restraining him from getting away.

The boy struggled in panic and fear, thrashing his arms around.After a few seconds, Russ hissed as he drew his hand away from his mouth, grasping his fingers in pain. That tells me that he has bitten Russ to free himself.

The boy wobbles a bit, surprised that his action actually worked. He then gets his balance and takes one glance up. I can almost sense his fear radiating off him, seeing that he's here with 9 other people. As the boy turns around to run away, Ken springs into action and tackles him down, yanking his arms above his head. Ken then sat on the boys back, so he wouldn't struggle around. Ken has the advantage here, judging by body size. The boy starts gasping out, desperate for air to fill his lungs. That's when I realized he can't breathe.

I spoke up.

"Ken, bro, he can't breath," I say as I walk up to the two. Ken looks up at me for a second, then back down at the panting man. Ken sighs as he quickly flips him over so he's laying on his back. The man struggles to get free once again.

"Let me go you fucktard!" The boy rasps.

"Ken, get him up on his feet," demands Russ. Ken nods and hosts he boy up with little effort.

"Who are you?" Asks Red.

"I should be asking you guys the same thing." The man sneers at her.

"Shut the fuck up," hisses Russ, defending his girlfriend (A/N uh. They're together in this..)

Everyone else backs up a bit, not wanting to get close to an angry Russ. No one messes with a angry leader.