Interracial Omaha/Freshlee Imagines

The 5th wave - P2

Alpha (Delilah's POV)

I look down at Zombie's slumbering body and smirk. I then lower my lips to his ear, "Off your ass and on your feet! There's no time to beat your meat!" Zombie shoots up and his face redder than a tomato. I hear giggles and laughs from the rest of the squad. I turn my head toward them and give an evil glare, "Is this some kind of joke? All of you! Drop and give me 50, now!" The squad groans and starts their push ups. I stare at Zombie, "Meet me in the boxing ring, we've got some training to do." He nodded his head slowly, "Okay." I lift an eyebrow, "What was that?" He cleared his throat, "I mean, yes ma'am." I groan, "I'm not your grandmother! The name's Alpha, not ma'am! Now, get up and be ready asap!" I power walked away.

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Zombie (Nate's POV)

I jogged my way up to the ring, "Happy you decided to show up." Alpha smirked. "I don't think I had a choice." She threw a pair of boxing gloves at me. I easily caught them and slip them on. "Now, are you ready?" I slowly nodded my head. She kissed her teeth, "Speak words, Zombie!" "Yes!" She grinned, "Okay then." Alpha threw the first punch, causing me to duck and hit her in the stomach. She groaned and kicked my side, causing me to fall to the floor. She pinned me down by my arms, "Is that all you got!?" She yelled. I pushed her off me and held her down by her arms, "Let go of me, asswipe!" I shook my head, "No, you've got to agree to something." She frowned, "What?" "I..I want you to teach the squad how to shoot." She laughed and flipped me over, straddling my waist, "Your squad couldn't shoot their way out of a wet paper bag with both ends open!" She whispered through gritted teeth. I punched the side of her face, causing her to fall off of me. She yelped as I wrapped both of her legs around my torso. "Zombie let g -" "Call me Nate. Only my friends can call me Zombie." She rolled her eyes, "Whatever." I twisted her arm with my left hand, "Now, why won't you teach us how to shoot. You're our leader. Isn't that what your job is for." She spat on my shirt, "I never said I wouldn't, jackass." I gave her a curious look, "So, if I let you go, you'll teach us?" "I was going to have to teach them anyways, Nathan." I smiled and let go of her arm. "What's your big deal, you should be happy that you got the chance to be reached. Most people didn't!" Next thing I knew, I was punched in the jaw, then my nose. She pushed me off of her, "We weren't rescued!" She spat,
"We were drafted, dumbass."

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