A.. stranger..

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   Your P.O.V

  After much struggle, I managed to get up from the stuffy cot. Only to hear screaming outside. And.. a gunshot. At the sound of another loud scream..( in which I recalled as Parker's ) I got up, dispite the pain.

  Outside the 'medics tent' was all the boys. Including a single individual with a gun. A pistol to be exact. But ive never seen him before.

 He had jet black hair falling over his eye. Speaking of eyes, he had the brightest, most leaf-like green eyes I've ever seen. His shirt was a horizontally striped, blue and white tee. A black leather jacket was resting over his shoulders. He had on a surprisingly clean (almost) pair of blue jeans. He was also wearing black Keds. In one hand, was his silver pistol, with what looks like a family crest on it. But, sadly, in the other hand, was Parker's limp body. Still alive, luckily. Parker's side had blood running down it, a gun shot made obvious by the smoke, blowing in the air from the pistol. I was outraged by the sight, but stayed hidden. 

  When out of nowhere, he spoke. "Hey girly! Come out!" I was shocked by his extremely good eyesight. I stepped back and looked around for a far ranged weapon. My machete, Cody's bat, a random club.. Ahh! A crossbow sent from the gods! I changed positions completely and got a good view in hiding. I took aim, and just when he was about to speak again, I shot. The arrow took him completely by surprise as it blew his jacket strait off his shoulders, making little white slips of paper blow from the pockets. Cody's voice spoke up. "Good shot (Y/N)!" 

  The stranger spoke up again. "(Y/N) is it?! Well ill let you know that a gun overpowers a crappy bow and arrow any day!" I obviously made him mad.. He threw Parker with rage in the throw. Which made me mad. He found my hiding spot and aimed his gun right at my head. I heard gasps and protests, screaming boys. "Stop!" "Don't hurt her!" Zach even tried to block it. He shot as soon as I ducked it. I climbed up onto the nearest high-point and hid there. "Come out! I only want to kill you~!" He already disgusted me. What a shame someone with his looks was so rude. 

   "If you don't come out, maybe I'll just kill off some of your little boyfriends here." He aimed at Mark, who in return yelled toward where I was hiding. "Don't come out!" Oh, but I did. The moment the green eyed boy turned his head to Mark with a satanic grin, I jumped. Landing right on top of him before he could even cock his gun. "Get off you pest!" Naturally the answer was no. He attempted to hit me multiple times. Missing all but one or two. Maybe three. The small amount of hits didn't mean it didn't hurt. Before he stopped taking swiped, my nose was already bleeding, and I think one (or both) of my eyes will eventually be black eyes. But, he over powered me and after small struggle, he threw me feet away. 

  His whole face was red with rage when he stood again. "You think you can outsmart me!? Overpower me!? Your just a wimpy little girl in the middle of a zombie apocalypse!" He got a little closer to my face. "And you can't do anything." He made more distance between us. James's voice rose over the steps taken by the new boy. "Then what was that!? She just shot off your jacket and tackled you! She dodged most of your punches too!" Zack spoke up afterwards. "So who's the wimpy girl now!? You, or (Y/N)!?" Cody nodded along with Mark. 

  "Awww so you two would take her place in death?" He aimed the gun at the two. "Don't touch them! Who's the one that tackled you? Me! Who's the one that shot off your dumb jacket? Me! They only pointed it out!" Well I'm certainly going to die after that. He cocked his gun and aimed at me. The moment he put his other hand on the gun, I was positive he would shoot. I prepared myself. God.. life was so bland.. but my life was my life.. He started to pull the trigger.. 

  "Get away from her!" Parker stood on top of the stranger, holding his side. Still covered in blood.

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