Walkers // L.H. + A.G.B

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luke

My eyes cracked open and light hit me. A bit was pouring through the small window this store had up high on the wall, and I hissed at it.

"Luke, how do you feel?" Ariana was curled over me with a concerned expression on her face.

I feel terrible.

"Fine." I croaked out, barely above a whisper.

"Don't lie to me." Ariana sighed, sitting down next to me.

"I hate life." I stated, eyeing Niall who was already eating another expired Twinkie, despite just waking up.

"I don't hate life. I just hate that we don't have a good way to spend it, instead of running from Zombies." Ariana replied blankly, rolling her eyes once seeing Niall.

"Niall! If eat all our food we'll have to eat what is left here, so stop eating everything! You're in a group! If you eat all the food I'm gonna eat your leg first!" Ariana yelled, standing up and holding out a hand for me.

"Damn, Ariana. I didn't know you were a blender." Calum joked, brushing his teeth. He spit the toothpaste into a trashcan.

"I wanna leave, Dad!"

"It's safe here, Ariel."

I used Ariana's hand as support and stood myself up.  A sneeze came out of me and Ariana moved away.

"What are you sick with?" Niall looked at me.

"What do I look like, the master of self-diagnosis? I don't fücking know." I sniffled.

"Whatever it is, my little crush just went away 'cuz your probably gonna die soon." Niall laughed, munching another twinkie.

"You'll be dead before him, if you keep eating our Twinkies!" Ariana screamed, throwing the Twinkie on the ground.

I knew Niall was right.  There were no doctors anywhere, and no shelters that anyone knew of. There is no way for word to get around.

I let the thought slip away as I coughed up a storm.  Ariana patted my back.

"You'll be fine, Luke. You've survived 5 years, you'll make it to the end- or the new beginning."

"I hope." I waved myself because of the heat. I felt like sleeping again.

"Luke! I just called your name like 10 times!" Ariana glared at me. "Lift me up so I can see out of that window!"

Focusing myself, I wiped my sweaty palms on my jeans and lifted Ariana up to give her a view outside.

"Not a zombie in sight! We better leave now. This place is too stuffy for Luke. Everybody stuff a bunch of food in your bags, we're making a run for the hospital across town."

"What?" Calum said, looking at Ariana like she had five heads.

"Across town? The hospital is huge, and a lot of people died in there. Do you know how many walkers that place contains?!" Niall exclaimed, spitting out his Twinkie to talk.

"I don't care. It probably has a shít ton of medical supplies and things suitable for weapons that will help Luke and make us prepared for sickness. We don't even possess band-aids!"