Bitten (book one)

5

I wake up to see everyone talking in hushed voices. I climb down from my bunk bed and go to the kitchen like area and grab an apple. Walking back, I see them staring at me with shock evident in there features. "Whatps up?" I ask with a mouthful of Apple changing my words slightly. Emit glares at me before shaking his head. "Your still infected, you should have been overcome by the virus already."

"Now that I think about it, your right. I should be trying to eat you guys, not apples." I saw, bringing the juicy fruit to my mouth. Every one nods, looking like there thinking hard. Air sighs, frustrated. "As much as I would hate for you to turn into those flesh eating things, I have to say that your right. We should have had to shoot you already because you were trying to kill us. This is not right. And your eye is still like that!" She exclaims, throwing her hands up in anger and frustration.

I hate what there saying, it feels like there turning against me, waiting. Waiting for me to turn or take out an amber contact lens and say that I'm not infected. I know they hate the wait of seeing what would happen, because I do to, but I wish it would hurry up already. That way I don't have to suffer of not knowing what's happening, and instead just be over with it already. Sighing, i walk and sit on a bed two bed away from them, just in case.

"Maybe your immune. Your eye is like tha-" Jayson is cut of by Emit. "Shut up! Out of all people, do you really think it would be her! We should just kill her already!"

Silence. Not even birds are chirping right now. Something wet slides down my cheek. His words struck hard.

"Shes just going to infect us all! Do you really wanna die from HER! Either she leaves or we kill her." Before we know what's happening, Emit had a pistol pointed at my head. Air gasps, wail Jay looks between me and Emit with wide eyes. Slowly I get up and grab my bag and three pistols and lots of ammo. I grab a bunch of apples and a few water bottles.

No ones makes a move as I unlock the door and leave.
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I'm about half an hour away from the shelter, on foot. I haven't found any zombies, but I will be watching for them. I still can't believe that happen. I'm on my own, infected strangely, with zombies out here with me. I sigh for like the third time today, and counting walking, though starting short when I hear a gurgled moan. Spinning on my heal, I see a zombie staring at me, but not doing anything else.

Just watching.

Aiming my gun, I wait for it to advance towards me. I doesn't. "Wha" I murmur, staring at the zombie. I look at its feet to see if it's stuck, but it's not. I shoot it anyway, making a loud noise echo through the woods, and a thump to follow. Looking at the 'dead' zombie, I still wonder why it just watched me, moaning hungrily but not moving to kill me.

Shaking my head, I continue walking. And walking.

And walking,

And walking.

Right into a horde of zombies. They start moving towards me, and start shooting at them, backing up every once and a wail. There were at least thirty infected, but they were going down quick. Soon there were only ten left, which I quickly took care of.

I look at the ones I just 'killed' and stop when I see a certain face. "Mayor Blankly?" I ask out loud. He's the mayor of Amers town. (Not a real place, I think.) I shake my head, confused.

I turn around and start walking again.

Soon I reach what looks like a small town and walk towards a bigger house, looking inside. On the count of three, a barge into the house.