"The Zombie Book"

Chapter 33

Harry's P.OV.

My stomach. Hurts. So bad. I mean, Parker was in a bad mood. And I made it worse. And he shot me. With a Desert Eagle .50 caliber. One of the guns that hold one of the most painful bullets. When I shot (Y/N), it was a modified bullet. So.. it wouldn't hurt much. But. This, was real.
And I just. Can't. Breath right. Everything really hurts. Well I should have expected it. Parker is gone and I'm going to die. If (Y/N) could actually help, I swear she'll be the new god.
At the moment, I'm just. Staring. Up at the sky. The stars.
As (Y/N) stated, I'm laying on the 'big stretchy wheelie thingy'. (Y/N) is sitting next to me, giving directions to Zach. And Zach is looking extremely tired, confused, and frustrated.
"The left!!!" (Y/N) shouted. Zach made the quick turn and a wide opening appeared what seemed to be out of nowhere. My, camp.
At this point. I was weak. I could hardly lift my arms when (Y/N) asked me where everything was.
Zach helped me up.
While sitting, I could barely see (Y/N) walk over to the steam and fill a bucket with water. She came back with the water.
"What..what are you doing wi-" I began to ask, but she interrupted me.
She splashed me with the water, which snapped me awake and to my full scenes.
The water was cold, so I jolted up more when it hit me. Which caused me more pain. I huddled myself up and hit my face, being careful of my own stomach.
"(Y/NNNNNN)..." I whined. I huddled up more.
"Harry-" Zach began to say.
"I'm scared for you." (Y/N) said instead of letting Zach finish.
"Harry, wheres all the stuff..?"
"Um.." I lifted my head and looked around carefully. It was dark and blurry so it was hard to finally announce which tree that held the supplies.
"Th... that.. one.." I mumbled as I pointed at a tree some feet away.
(Y/N) shakily walked to the tree that I pointed at and came back soon after with everything exactly that was needed.
"Are you some kind of medical wizard..?" A asked, noticing that nothing wasn't needed.
"No, not at all." She answered with a straight face. "Can you.. um.." She pointed at her stomach in the same spot I stitched her.
I nodded, stopped and just shrugged. "I've never done it on anyone awake, nonetheless myself." I answered.
Right then I felt more blood spread from the bullet wound. I hunched up more.
"I'm willing to try at this point though.." I admitted.
"Good cuz.. I'm sorry Harry, I'm just not as smart as you two." (Y/N) said with sadness in her voice. I could tell she was upset in herself.
"It's okay, (Y/N)." Zach said kindly behind me.
"I'm sure it won't hurt either." I assured her.
"Ha!" She replied simply. "I'm litterally the only one that watched T.V."
"How many times has this happened!?" Zach asked surprised.
"Never. But I've had a... similar.. experience."
We sat in silence for awhile. It's like suddenly one of us remembered I was bleeding out and could possibly die.
"Alrighty then I'll...step back." Zach mumbled as he began to walk off somewhere. (Y/N) stifled a tiny laugh as Cheyenne leaped out of her arms and ran off towards where Zach went.
"How-"
"Just gimme and go away."
(Y/N) looked slightly annoyed.
"No."
"Gimme and bye."
"Harry-"
"(Y/N)."
"Harry.. please.."
"I don't want my princess to be as scared as me!"

Silence.

"Well if your my prince, I want to protect you!"
"Why would you want to protect me!?"
"Because! I..."
"(Y/N)..?"
"What.."
"I love you too."
(Y/N) stared down at me. She began to tear up. She planted a kiss on my cheek and limped off.
After a minute I lifted my shirt. I touched the bloody bullet hole. Pain spread through my body. It made my heart tingly and my fingertips feel weird.
"This. This is gonna hurt like hell."

~~~~~SKIP THE SURGERY SCENE CUZ IM BAD AT THAT STUFF~~~~~~~~

I still hurt. Obviously. I was afraid to do it, but I began to drift off asleep.
"(Y/N)..?"
I couldn't see where she was, but she was obviously still awake.
"W-what is it?" She asked with fear.
"I think I'm gonna go to sleep.."
"Are you sure..?"
"Yeah."
(Y/N) shakily walked out of nowhere and sat next to the stretcher. I, was laying on it.
"I'm glad your okay.."
"Me too." She agreed.

I drifted to sleep quickly.

Your P.O.V
I looked at Harry every few minutes. Still worried about him. I kept replying the scene in my head.

"(Y/N)?"
"What..?"
"I love you too."

He loves me. How am I supposed to feel about that? Zach likes me. I think Cody does. How am I supposed to react to any of them. And what's up with Parker? Why would he do that?
I thought he was a decent guy. I actually thought I could trust him. I guess I can't trust anyone. I mean.. I.. can?
I just dont know.

A rustling sounded nearby. I feared the worst. I stood (shakily and almost falling) and looked around. A hand reached out from under a bush. Obviously a zombie. The guns were far away. I wish Zach was awake. I wish he helped me walk around earlier.
A zombie with no legs and only one arm. Teeth sharp as always. I was terrified. It inched forward. I looked at Harry and pushed the stretcher by where Zach was. Neither Harry or Zach awoke from their deep slumber. Neither of them shook.

The zombie inched closer.
I closed my eyes.
A gun shot off.
Someone kissed me.
Someone kissed me on the lips.

I opened my eyes to see Parker.
He broke the kiss. Parker smiled quite oddly.
"P-parker?"
"I would prefer it if you didn't wake Harry or Zach over there."
"What the hell is wrong with you!?"
"Quiet down, (Y/N)"
I pushed him away from me.
"You almost killed Harry!"
"(Y/N).."
I slapped him instead of letting him finish.
"There's a secret I've been keeping from the group."
"Shut your mouth Parker, go shoot another one of your friends."
He shook his head.
"I'll be back. And if you tell someone I was even near you, James will murder you."
"What!? How could you even say that you idiot!?"
"Because James will know why I shot at you guys. Because James will know what can happen to you. Because James knows my secret. That's why."
"I can't trust you anymore, Parker. Just go away."
"I'll be around. I'll be watching." He smiled and backed off into the trees.

Zach walked up behind me.
"Am I the only one who hasn't kissed you?"
I nodded.
"Can I kiss you?"
"F- off."
"Should we tell James?"
"I honestly think we shouldn't."
"Then let's not."

Zach sat next to me and looked around.

"Can I kiss you now?"
I kissed my palm and slapped him.
"Good enough for me."