"The Zombie Book"

Sneaky Sneaky..

  "But it isn't."

       "But it is." 

             "But it isn't."

                   "But it is!"

  This went on for several minutes. A passing of it is and it isn't. In the end though.. Cody won.. I sighed and sat up, finally breathing right. I tried to swipe away some blood, trickling off my cheek, which only smeared it.

    "Cody! What am I going to do about this!?" I took another swipe and it stained into my sleeve. Cody looked and sat up. "I don't know.. deal with it or find an actual working washing machine." I kicked at his knee and looked away. "I look like Hannibal Lector! I SMELL like a one year long period!" I put down my hood and shook some blood out of my hair... like a dog. 

  Cody laughed behind me and stood up. He walked over to me and put a hand on my shoulder. "(Y/N)... You look FINE! The last person covered in blood was me, and look. It's allll out." I turned around and got a good look at Cody. 

   His cheeks were stained with light red, pink almost. The tips of his hair was a red-pink color in the light. And his hands had stained blood atop. The red around his eyes, made him look insane. Yet he wore a caring and loving smile. 

   "And how long ago was this?" His smile dropped immediately and he darted his hand back to his other, popping his knuckles as he mumbled something. "Say that again? Please?" He shifted his weight to one foot and looked up at me with a nervous and light laugh. "It could... possibly have been... five... months ago.." 

  My eyes widened and I pulled my hood back up, trying to hide the stains. "F-five... m-months? As soon as you walk back into that camp, you better run.." He looked at me with his head cocked slightly to the right. "Run? From who?" I looked at him with a face that read idiot. "Zachs gonna be mad.." He widened his eyes in realization, then smirked evily. Obviously having a plan.

   "Hey.. Mysterious, can you loot the two zombies that you killed? Just to check for stuff."

   Cody's P.O.V

    

    (Y/N) looked at me, but turned to the first zombie she killed. This, of course, was actually something you should do in the world of scavenging. So I turned to the one that (Y/N) killed that was trying to kill me, and quickly looted any pockets on him. 

   Ending up with only a small, but cute key chain of a cat, I stuffed it into my pocket and turned to (Y/N), which was on her second zombie. I waited for her to finish, and as she was standing up, I grabbed her around the waist and lifted her up, carrying her like a sack of something special.

   She pounded on my back with small fists. "Put. Me. DOWN!" I laughed and started walking toward camp. "Will Zach be mad if I'm carrying special cargo?" She stopped hitting me and sighed in defeat. "No..." I pat her leg and smiled. "Exactly"