Spiking the Undead [LONG HIATUS]

chapter three; what are walkers?

unedited. please ignore all mistakes.

kenma's pov
"I'm so worried about Shouyou," I said with a panicked face. I've been worrying about him for about twelve hours now. What happened to him? Is he still alive? Is he dead? Not knowing made me really sweat hard. I was nervous. I couldn't help him.

"Come on, Kenma. He's probably alive. Calm down-"

"Shut up, Kuroo. You don't know that for sure. Don't act like you know everything." I didn't look at him. I think I made him sad - he was just trying to make me feel better but I didn't appreciate it.

I sighed. I turned around to him and hugged him tightly. "I wanna go home.."

He stroked my hair. "We will. Soon."

We saw a car come our way.

"I think that's Karasuno." Kuroo said. He started to shout so that the other people inside the tents can hear, "IT'S KARASUNO!"

Everybody went out. I looked at my phone: it was three in the morning. I quickly ran to the car to help everyone out, but I also ran to see if Shouyou's with them.

"Sh-Sh-Shouyou?" I stuttered. My eyes blinked rapidly. When I saw a guy with orange hair, I immediately sighed in relief.

Once he got out of the car, I hugged him tightly.

"Thank god you're alright!" I was about to cry. Shouyou was the second person that made an impact in my life. Him and Kuroo are the only ones I care about.

Shouyou didn't do and say anything. He just stood there and looked at the floor.

"Shouyou?" I wiped the few tears that fell from my eyes.

I looked into his eyes. They were full of grief and anger. He bit his lip angrily and looked like he tried his best not to cry.

I patted his back, "I understand. We've lost a few members before. I know how you fe-"

"No you don't." He cut me off before I could finish my sentence and left me standing there.

Kuroo was behind me and held my shoulder. "The kid probably lost someone he loves dearly. Let him be for now."

I sighed and kept my eyes on Shouyou. "Alright.."

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We "kind of" celebrated the fact that they all came safely to our camp. No one was bitten, scratched, or hurt. Well, physically. I'm sure, just by looking in their eyes, they're all hurt inside. We built a bonfire and ate the food we had. Kuroo stood up.

"So... is everyone here... are there any more people from other schools coming?" he said and scanned everyone beside the bonfire.

"What about Seijoh?" Karasuno's captain, Daichi, asked.

"They decided to leave and tried to find another place to hide from the walkers. They said the less people in a group, the better. But it's actually not. Everyone of us needs to stick together to be stronger. Everyone who can't fight or kill the walkers can be our brain and us good shooters and fighters can protect each other." Kuroo seemed like he counted everyone's heads.

Bokuto stood up beside Kuroo. "Before we teach everyone how to use guns properly, we'll teach you what walkers really are."

Kuroo took a deep breath. "Walkers are literally the walking dead, that's why we call them walkers. Although we call them that, they run too, and if you're not fast, you're gone." He walked around the bonfire. "Once a person gets bitten, they turn into walkers. We call it the turning, and being bitten isn't the only thing that'll make you turn-"