Aaron
West's scream and panicking wakes me up. I immediately jump up. She is trying to get Ian to wake up. She looks at me. Her eyes look like a wild dog's. I look at Ian, not breathing. I don't want to, but I do CPR. Candy Peppermint Resuscitation. I shove a candy cane in his mouth. His eyes flutter open. He frowns at the mint and spits out the access.
"Gross. I hate mint." He scowls. He tosses it on the floor.
"I just saved you," I growl.
"Ah. Thanks." He smiles as I glare. West oddly seems relieved that Ian is alive. She sits in the beanbag chair and takes a nap. She is so cute when she sleeps..
I try to take a nap again. But her scream is bouncing in my skull, not wanting to leave. That was real fear. Why does she care so much about Ian? He's just an attention whore ass-hole. He chased us, nearly killed us, wanted to test on us, and bribed us. Even made us go to school. Jees. How nice! (Note my sarcasm)
Let's see here. What can I do? I can leave a flower for West. Should I do something romantic, or something fun. I can do both. I tell Ian to alert her that I'm venturing. Not dead, when she wakes up. He agrees. I get her a flower, leave her it, and head off.
It is way more peaceful and sunny now that the zombies were halted. I decide to run. I feel free. I open my arms. I laugh then suddenly, I slam into someone- Nat.
Nat
I am so confused. I got killed and now I am alive again. I just slammed into Aaron. I feel concerned for Neil. What is he doing here without Hunter?
"Where is Hunter?" "How are you alive?" Our words scramble together and I laugh. I see Doctor Loser and some girl comes up behind him. I shove him behind me and pull my gun. He screams.
"NO!" And shoves my gun down.
"What?" I say, annoyed.
"Let me introduce them to you. Ian, Doctor Loser, learned English. And that is West. I'm in love." He bats his eyes at me. I roll my eyes.
"Where is Hunter?" I demand.
"He died. He uninfected the zombies. We made a disinfectant bomb. How are you alive?" He says, fast.
"She probably got infected because of the wound. The zombie insides must have touched it." Says Ian. Attention whore. Someone hugs me from behind.
"Hello, you little unbelievable soul." Says Neil. I squeeze him back. I feel like I'm going to cry. I'm back, bitches.
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Trouble Makers
AcciónI wrote this story when I was in elementary school. I won't be taking it down because it took me a lot of time and effort to write and it was the beginning of making long stories for me. It is *heavily* inspired by Maximum Ride by James Patterson.
