Trouble Makers

Chapter 10: Someone Dies

Neil

He shot my dad?? UGH I COULD JUST STRANGLE THAT LITTLE BITCH! My fists tremble with rage. It was my dad.

"I didn't know!" Says Aaron.

"You don't just shoot people, Aaron." I spat.

"He told me to! He said he made this zombie hell! He wanted to end his life fast!" Aaron (I think) lies.

We argue on and on until Nat turns and walks away. I chase behind her, then catch up.

"Where are you going." I ask.

She hesitates, "Away from here.." Away from here? Thats the last thing I want.

"If you get attacked by a zombie and your gun is out of reach... What's gonna happen? Who is going to save you? If I'm not there." I keep my voice down. I could feel my rage at Aaron rising my voice little by little. I wanted to scream.

She shrugs then says, "Please go with me."

Hunter

What the hell is all this drama for?? Damn, the author of this is just soo... (HUNTER) What. (Dont push it.) Sorry.... Honestly though...... Nevermind... Anyway. I ship Neil and Nat the most. That relationship is unstopable. They're both strong, and hot. Laugh my ass of.

Aaron is pissed. Really pissed. He is throwing stuff at the brick walls while I eat chocolate. Easy pickings on that. Wait. Chocolate? It tastes pretty wierd for being chocolate. Eh.

He calms little by little, then he sits. Cursing under his breath.

Calm down, Aaron. I think. Well, not much to say so BAI-

Nat

Me and Neil walk side by side, killing zombies and eating occasionally. I hated this place. It made me feel... Trapped. Like a bird in a small cage.. This area is small so feeling trapped is normal. I just don't like how tight it is, and how tall the buildings are. I like being on tall buildings because it makes me feel like I can't be shot at. I'm free. But then again there is the fear of heights that I have sometimes.

I look at my surroundings, then Neil. He seemed sad and focused. It was getting warm so we took off our jackets and left the tank tops on. It was a hot day today. And a mad and crazy one too. Aaron needs to cool off.

We go around the corner and I get shoved down. I scream and fall on my face.

"Neil!" I gasp. "Neil!!"

He was up ahead. He turns around and points his gun at me.

"NOOOOOOO!" I cover my head and hear a gunshot. Something falls on me. I spring up. A zombie just attacked me. I look at Neil. He looks at me. He opens his arms and I fly right into them. He just saved my life. I hug him. This is crazy. I can't take this stupid retarded town anymore. I'll die here if I don't leave soon.

We move on. I come up with a crazy idea. It's dangerouse, but it just might work. We can get double recources if we split. Now I know I just got attacked. I'll be fine if I'm more alert. I will be. After that, I will always be alert.

"Lets split. We can get double recources that way." I say.

Neil shakes his head. "No way. We have to stick together."

"I'll run away from you if you don't go with my plan." I glare.

"Fine....," Neil slumps. "Meet back here when the sun is directly in the middle of the sky. Noon."

He loads his gun and I do, also. We split and I walk into a meat shop. I hear tinkering in the kitchen and I prepare to shoot. I duck behind a checkout counter and peer through the darkness. There were many zombies back there: I can tell. They exit the kitchen all at once and spot me. They charge.

I panick and speed out of the mini market. I glance over my shoulder, running. They all have knives. They draw their hand back. I realize: I'm their next target. I speed off and trip, skidding across the blacktop. I scratch my hands on the rough surface. I feel pressure on my back. One is holding me down. I scream for Neil again and again.

I hear him scream back. He rounds the corner and just as I see his eyes meet mine in terror, I feel a knife go through my back, with a stabbing motion. Then the pull of the zombies falling off me.