A/N- Okay, so this is part 2(of 2) of Chapter 10. So, how badly did your feels go up after Duncan's death? Or how much after you read the little spin off book that I have, and it told the story of how Duncan felt his death, and the deal he made with Lewis. I ship Zoethian and Zoelna, so yeah, I put that in there.
Anways, here comes part 2 of Chapter 10, and let me give you this warning, my friends, this will be the chapter where your breath catches, because it will just be so awesome, and so saddening. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
I run and finds Zoey and Lewis fighting against some men, while others are keeping the zombies back.
I fire the gun, Duncan's old gun, at the men and I miss most of them, or just hits them in the arm, or somewhere where it will just slow them down.
"Hannah!" Zoey exclaims and I reach her, and a man holds up his hand, and all of his men stop firing.
"Now now now, let's not get fiesty now. You're just teenagers. We are adults. You've got no chance of making it until the end. But with us, you might. Your friend, Duncan, i think his name was, never told us where you were, so that we could save you from this horrible situation that we've gotten ourselves into. But, he didn't need to. You came to get him, and look where that's gotten you." The man says and I recognize him to be the man from the shack earlier, Tom.
"Don't you dare think that we will join you. Not after what your little buddy Ravs did. Don't even think that I will ever join you. What Ravs did was permanent, as was what I did. He forced me to kill Duncan, so that he wouldn't reanimate." I say furiously, my hands shaking and Lewis and Zoey look at me with shock.
"Duncan's dead. How? Did you kill Ravs?" Lewis demands, walking over to me, and I nod, and Zoey closes her eyes.
"Yeah, I killed Ravs. He killed Duncan, and he would've killed me. I did what I had to." I say and raises my head to look at Tom, who's staring at me with hatred.
"Ravs was my brother. Don't think that this will go unpunished, little girl." He says with a rage filled voice, and he raises his gun, but he doesn't point it at me.
He points it at Lewis.
"No!" I scream and shoves Lewis out of the way and the gun fires, and I fall to the ground, pain filling me.
I lay there and blacks out, the bullet in my side, but not deep.
{Lewis's p.o.v}
When Hannah shoved me out of the way, I knew what was going on, and I feel nothing but panic flood through me.
I hear the gun go off and time seems to slow down, and I know that I can't reach Hannah in time, she shoved me far away, so that I wouldn't get hurt.
I see Hannah fall to the ground and I run to her side, not caring what any one else did, and Zoey runs after me.
"No, no no no. Hannah..." I say, grabbing her and I pick up her limp body, and Zoey points a gun at Tom, her hands shaking with rage, and she fires.
Tom falls to the ground, dead, and his men stare at us in anger, shock, sympathy and fear as I hold Hannah close to my chest.
"If you even make a move towards us, I will shoot. Lewis, let's go. We;ve got to find Martyn." Zoey says and I nod, not taking my eyes off of Hannah.
We run into the woods, and we stop a short ways in, and a shocked Martyn greets us, and he runs to my side as his eyes reach Hannah.
"Oh my God... Follow me. I've got some stuff to help her, maybe." He says and we do, and I stare at Hannah, and brushes some hair out of her face.
"Le-lewis..." She whispers, her light blue eyes opening for a second and I stare down into them for a moment before focusing on Martyn and Zoey again.
Blood covers my shirt, but I don't care; I just keep running and thinking, "Don't die yet, you can't give up on us yet."
Martyn leads us to his small camp and I lay Hannah on the ground, and Martyn kneels next to her, and Zoey and I stand by his side.
He lifts her shirt up and grabs two knives, and he sprinkles some water onto them, and he cleans them off, and then puts the tips into the wound, and Hannah cries out, and I crouch by her side, and I place a hand on her shoulder.
"It's ok, Hannah. You'll be alright. We'll fix you up, I promise. Don't focus on the pain. Think of something else." I say with fake confidence, my dark eyes looking down at her half-opened eyes.
"I've got it! I got the bullet out. Zoey, get me those bandages." Martyn says and throws the bullet onto the ground, and Zoey hands him the bandages.
Martyn wraps Hannah's whole side several times, and cuts off that part of her shirt, so that we can tell just how much she is bleeding.
She passes out again and me, Martyn and Zoey step away a few feet.
"Will she live." I say, a tremor in my voice and Martyn shares a look with Zoey.
"I'm not sure. I did the best I could, so hopefully it's enough. I really hope it is." Martyn says and I look down at Hannah's unconscious form, and sees that the bandages seem to be holding out okay, for now...
"She will make it through this. She has to." I say and sits on the log beside her, and puts my head in my hands.
Zoey takes Martyn away and I hear her say, "He's grieving. He can't lose her. We have to make sure she lives, Martyn."
The two sit by a fire, and I stay with Hannah all night, not leaving her side once.
A/N- Okay, so that is the finally part of Chapter 10, and I hope that you are starting to see the deep feelings that Lewis has for Hannah now, and maybe a little bit of those feelings of Hannah for Lewis.
Anways, I'm done for the night. See ya all laters.
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