Zombie Apocalypse

Chapter 19: Traitor

"Follow me if you and your little friends want to live."

Wondering what had happened? Yeah me too. It all happened three weeks ago.

~Three Weeks Ago~

I had heard something rustling in the bushes that where a few feet beside us. I slowly dragged out my trusty bow and walked towards it. I drew back and arrow, just in case. I guess they or it heard me, cause I came face-to-blade with a dagger. "Who are you?" The voice was deep, and raspy. "I should be asking you that." By now, the gang was already here with weapons in hand. Cat with a gun, Nash with a bow, Daniel with a spear, Rain with a katana, Tate with an axe, Storm with a dagger, and Del with a knife. Yes, I taught her how to use it and to be honest I don't know where Daniel, Tate, Rain, and Storm got their weapons from. But I'm oddly impressed.

"You know him, Ann?"

"Not a clue." 

I glared daggers into the survivor thats in front of me, and him doing the same thing. "Drop your weapon man, you're clearly outnumbered. And besides, my arrow is close to your heart, making it and instant kill if you try anything." He grumbled in annoyance, but dropped his dagger. "Whats your name?" 

"Why would you care?"

"Answer the fucking question!"

"Its Blake." He gritted,"Well Blake, what are you doing here?" 

"None of your business."

He's a stubborn one. I rolled my eyes,"What do you want from me?" 

"I was about to let you join the group, but now I don't know." His eyes widened,"Please let me join! I thought you guys where going to steal from me like the other group did." I started to pity him, so of course I let him join.

~Present Time~

Big mistake. I started to get suspicious of him when he started to sneak away from the group at night. What? Somebody needs to keep watch.

Now I know why. 

"How could you do this to us?!"

He looked at me, emotionless. 

I glared at him,"Ok enough talking, time to go Annabelle. Charles have been looking all over for you, you know that?"

I shivered in disgust when they mentioned HIS name. "I don't give a shit!" 

"You have been a very naughty girl."

I growled out in anger,"Fuck you and Charles, I hate every single one of you guys." 

"Hate is a very strong word to use, isn't it Annabelle."

I almost gagged when he said my name,"Also your little friends would love this new place." 

"Where are they?!"

"You'll see."

"You'll see my foot up your ass if you don't tell me where the fuck they are!"

By then he ignored my existence, like he used to. I started to worry about everyone.

Its all my fault. They just wanted me, but I had to drag everybody else down with me. I should've left the group sooner. 

I felt a hard tug on my shoulder, that led me face-to-chest with someone who reeked of alcohol and smoke.

Charles.

I always wondered how do you have the time to drink and smoke during the apocalypse. "Ah Annabelle, long time no see huh?"

I stayed silent. 

"That's not a nice way to reintroduce your friend is it?" 

"Do us all a favor and rot in hell, Charles."

He glared at me. Next thing you know, I felt a stinging sensation on my left cheek, but I didn't budge. "Remember who you're talking to, darling."

I gathered up all my spit and spat it at him. He wiped it off his face,"Do you already want to go to the play room?" 

"I rather go in there then be here."

"MOMMY!"

I snapped my head towards the voice. Delilah had tears running down her face. What enraged me more was that the little "guard" had slapped her. "Touch her again and you're fucking dead."

I struggled against my restrainments, but managed to struggle free. I ran towards the guy who had hit Delilah and started to beat his ass. I snatched his weapon, which was a little knife, and stabbed him with it. My arms where drenched in blood by now, and now I was restrained again. "Take him to the play room, he won't last anymore."

The now blooded "guard" had his eyes wide,"Don't be surprised, he doesn't care about any of ya'll. Might as well escape now, this camp can't last forever."

I then received another slap to the face,"Shut up! You're opinion wasn't asked for."

 "I don't need you're fucking permission to say whatever I want, you're a fucking disgrace of a human being."

He glared at me,"You're in my house, you can't do nothing."

"But I just basically killed one of yours I didn't see you do anything about it."

"Bring her and the rest of the rats to the bunks, they'll get to learn who's the boss of this place tomorrow."

They tugged at my arms and dragged me to hell.

New escape route, here we come.

(A/N: I AM SO THE SORROW ABOUT THE LACK OF UPDATING! School haas been stressful and yeah. Happy Easter though! And I'm sorry that its terrible, its always terrible what do I mean?)