Survival Of The YouTubers

Day Twenty Nine: Carnage

(Evan)

"I vote no. He stays." I said. Tyler frowned. I turned to Brian he smiled "Thanks Evan." I frowned "Don't thank me. I'm doing it because I'm not letting a kid get torn to shreds. I don't like him. " I turned and walked back to the bus. The kid was staring at me. "You guys were talking about me huh?" I nodded. "So.... how long do I have till you kick me out?" "We aren't kicking you out. Sit down and shut up. You are staying here with Mary, Lucia and Kelly. Me and everyone else are going to save Delirious." "NO! Let me come with you! I can help you! Please. I... want to make it up to you guys. For everything that happened."

"Fine."

(Tyler)

"Why is the fucking kid coming with?" I said when I saw that fucker following Brian. "Because. He can help." Evan said. I rolled my eyes. That kid is nothing but trouble. And he will only cause more trouble. "Alright. Why would these fucker want Delirious?" "Because he was bitten." Jodi said. "Why?" "He was bitten and he didn't turn into one of those things." "So Was Lucia!" I shouted. "No. She wasn't bitten. She was cut and she got so thing in it and it got infected. She was never bitten." Lui said. "So... Delirious is immune? So what does that mean?" I said. "He could mean the cure for this." Jodi said. She looked at me. "We need to save him before they hurt him." I nodded. We started our journey.

I hate to say it. I'm glad we brought the kid. He can track. And he is really good at it. "Be quite." He said. We all crouched and approached the camp.

"Fuck You Asshole!" Delirious. "Just Tell Me. HOW DID YOU BECOME IMMUNE?!" "Like I said before I DON'T FUCKING KNOW! I THOUGHT I WAS GONNA DIE. LOSE EVERYTHING AND BECOME A MINDLESS MONSTER!" Delirious yelled. Then I heard him get hit. "Bring in the bitter. Let's see how many bites it takes till you turn?" Then the kid ran up spraying bullets at the men. Leaving the all dead and Delirious sitting pretty in the middle. His shirt was ripped up. And his face bruised badly. "Guys?" He said we nodded. Dean ran over and untied him. Then more men came in. We all fucked down as bullets were flying. We all ran out.

(Brian)

We made it back to the bus. Dean grabbed my arm and he then fell. I saw that there was a bullet wound in his gut. He was losing a lot of blood. "Thanks for being a good friend Brian. The amazing GamingTeroriser." His smile slowly faded. I had him in my arms. "Guys! Help! He's dying!" They tried to help him... but.... it's too late... he is gone...

Then... I felt something latch onto my neck. I screamed. Then everything went back as I heard a gunshot fire.

(Evan)

We couldn't save Dean. Then... Dean was up and he bit into Brian's neck. I pulled out my pistol and shot Dean. Brian passed out. A huge bite on his neck. He was slowly drowning in his own blood. I took my pistol and shot Brian in the back of the head. "Fuck... Fuck! He wasn't even bitten!" Tyler said. Right... Dean... was never bitten... does that mean... if we die... we turn? I picked up Brian and I watched Delirious pick Dean up.

We buried them back were we buried Daithi. Surprisingly we weren't that far from there. Now... at lease Daithi isn't alone. Me Tyler and Delirious climbed back onto the bus. Moo followed in shortly ams sat in the drivers seat. Then Lui came on with all the gas and Lucia too. We were all on the bus. Mini and Dawn were sitting in the far back. Everyone was quiet. No one dared to say a word. The one who usually broke the silence is now gone. Marcel didn't crack a joke. "So.... where are we headed next?" Moo asked. Breaking the silence. "Just Drive Moo. I really dont care at this point." He nodded. And we drove the rest of the day in silence. Just silence. I watched as Kelly patched up Tyler. He looked sad. And angry. I turned my head and looked out the window. The next thing I know there was a gun shot. The bus spiraled out of control. We crashed.

I woke up. I felt a stabbing sensation in my side. I looked down and there was a price of metal sticking out if my side. I could hear moaning of the undead. I looked over and saw Moo stuck buckled in his seat. He was..... one of Them. He was gone. Tyler and the rest were nowhere to be seen. I struggled trying to get out from under the seat I was pinned under. I then managed to squeeze out. It fucking hurt so much to move. The bus smelt like shit. And Moo looked like shit. I can tell its been a few hours since the crash. At least. I managed to climb over the wreckage and find no one else dead besides Moo. Which... for what happened better than everyone being dead. I'm not going to be able to walk with out some support. I mannaged to make myself a makeshift crutch to lean on. I have no idea where anyone is. And if any bitters find me.... I'm screwed. My throat felt dry and scratchy. I think I was screaming at one point. I need to find a place where I can get fixed up. I don't want to die because of a stupid piece of metal. Then I felt so thing hard hit my head. I blacked out.