Still, Parker's P.O.V
Mark looked at me with a glare. The one and only time I'm messed with, is cuz there's a pretty girl in my tent.
Zachary directed his eyes toward me. "Well you better huh huh help, quickly!" Once again, he was kicked by Cody.
"G-get out. All th-three of y-you." Each one shared a evil eye. Though I didn't care. Mark was the first to furiously step out. Then proceeded by Cody pulling Zachary by the collar out. Cody stuck his head in once more.
"Don't hurt her!" He shot out and walked away, Zachary in tow. I turned back to (Y/N). Her body was hardly rising. Trouble with breath. I moved her hair aside from the cut and closely inspected it. Besides from it being a deep gash, it wasn't bad.
No infection. I rolled her back over. "(Y/N)?" Nothing. I shook her and repeated. "(Y/N)?" At this point I was a little worried. "(Y-(Y/N)!?" I shook her harder. "(Y/N)!"
Nothing.
I shook her one last time with newly found force I didn't even know I had. "(Y/N)!!" I had given up. Although I knew she was alive, I was still extreamly worried. I rested my head next to her hand.
Although worried, although the only that could help, I couldn't help, but to fall asleep.
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Your P.O.V
I jumped awake, shaky, and with almost no breath. I looked around. My hand moved only to collide with a soft feeling. I looked down to see Parker, sleepy soundly. Next me me. On the cot.
He was on the cot.
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"The Zombie Book"
RandomSimple. Zombies. But, of course this book isn't only about zombies. I mean, how could a story about a post apocalypse not have love interests and a good plot line. With characters that you actually get attached to. The writing gets way better farth...
