Chapter 5

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(Mikey Fixed Some things in the chapter that's why its posted again!)

*Christy*

I held my side tightly and used the wall to help me stand up. I watched as the two horrifying zombies slowly limped their way towards Mikey, who seemed to have fallen asleep on the wall. The closer they got to her, the more Mikey started to stir awake. I got to my feet and tried turning into my wolf form but for some strange reason, I couldn't. 

I winced in pain and fell back onto the ground. My eyes darted down and widened as I saw my hand completely covered in blood. I slowly moved my hand away from the side of my stomach only to see a small metal rod sticking out. It must have happened when I was thrown into the wall. The pole didn't seem to be very deep inside of my skin but it still hurt like hell! I groaned loudly,  knowing that pulling the pole out was a big no-no so I just left it there for now, hoping the wound would at least heal a little.

 My hoodie was dripping in blood. There was so much that I could practically smell the iron in it. Ugh, I've always hated the disgusting stench of blood, unlike Mikey who seemed very used to it...strange. I looked away from my bloody wound and saw the gruesome zombie right in front of Mikey. He reached out an arm towards her. His arm looked absolutely horrid, dripping blood and a strange black liquid I couldn't quite make out. His flesh was rotted and slightly green and some of his bone was clearly visible, tainted yellow, like his teeth. He grabbed a hold of Mikey's arm and simply stared at the wrapped up wound she had. I watched as Mikey slowly started to open her now dull yellow eyes. I don't know why but she looked very tired. As she woke up fear began to show on her face. I took my gun out of its holster which was attached to my belt and pointed it at the zombie, "Get your filthy hands off of her you ugly piece of shit!"I yell before pulling the trigger.

Once the trigger was pulled and the bullet went zooming through the air everything seemed to start moving in slow motion. The zombie turned his attention away from Mikey to look at me, almost immediately getting struck with the bullet right through the middle of his forehead. The zombie fell back, letting go of Mikey's arm and falling to the ground with a loud thud. A pool of blood drained from his head. 

Mikey looked over at me, seeing my hands shaking heavily as I still held the gun pointed at where I had already shot my last bullet. "Ch-Chris..."Mikey said groggily, looking at me then turning her head to the zombie towering over me. It was a lot taller then I was and if im being honest here I was absolutely terrified. "Hehe.... Hi?"I mumbled, looking right up at him. He roared loudly, saliva flung out of his mouth. I crawled back away from him, hitting my back against the ice cold wall, cowering in fear and holding my legs close to my chest.

I would have tried to run but I already knew that I wouldn't be able to. I froze. As I stared up at the beast every single way he could kill me was just continuously running through my mind in one big loop. A loud gunshot startled me from my thoughts. Looking back up I see Mikey with one of her Glock 22 guns in her hand. She was leaning against the stone wall for support as she looked down at me, growling, "What the hell was that!" she yelled loudly, I huffed and replied yelling back, "I saved your ass, that's what." "You shot one fucking zombie Christina, that's not really saving," she said in a joking tone but I knew she was still pissed. She was about to say something else but she suddenly dropped her gun to the floor and grabbed onto her arm tightly. She winced and her face scrunched up in pain, falling to her knees and gasping as more pain rushes throughout her arm. I've never seen her, so hurt before. Her eyes were shut tightly and her hands were balled up into fists, turning her knuckles white. 

She was trying hard to hold back a scream when I suddenly yelled for her "Mikey!?"I watched her worriedly, she was going to say something but before she could even attempt to speak Ace had run over. He looked at Mikey and seemed to be even more worried than I was. He glanced over at me and his eyes widened in horror as he took notice to the pole that was still sticking out of the side of my stomach. As he scanned my wound I look up at his face, looking at all the strange new bruises that he had along his jawline and near his bottom lip. "Ace are you ok?"I asked. Damn, looks like he got hit hard. 

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