The Hospital

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We followed him into the hospital.
The nurses at the front desk got down behind their desk
"GET THAT ZOMBIE OUT OF HERE!!!" one of them screamed.
"No! He needs help! There must be a cure! His name is Trey! Please help him!" I said.
"What are you in love with him or something?" asked Cindy.
"I don't know yet..." I said.
"Ugh fine. Right this way sir. But if he tries to do anything we will kill him." said the nurse.
"Okay..." I replied.
Then the nurse walked away with trey following.
"In here. Lay on the bed" commanded the nurse.
Trey went in the room and lied down on the hospital bed and waited patiently for the doctor.
Soon enough the doctor walked in the room.
"Hey Trey. What seems to be the problem?" asked the doctor.
The doctor knew Trey was a zombie, but he didn't want to make fun of him.
"I-I ne-need-a-a-a c-u-r-r-um a c-cure" said Trey scratching his ear.
The doctor nodded then set his board down and grabbed a huge needle and some medicine.
And another needle with nothing.
He walked over to Trey and stuck both needles in his arm right by each other.
He took the infection out of Trey's veins with the empty needle and he injected medicine in his veins to help him.
So he was gonna be a little trippy for a while.
But I can handle that.
Trey was very calm the whole time.
When the doctor was done he helped Trey up.
"Give it about an hour or so and he should be all better." said the doctor.
"Thank you so much!" I replied.
The doctor gave me some gloves so i could touch him.
I put them on and grabbed his arm and helped him find his way back to the car.
Once we got there he looked dizzy.
He got in the car and started to look tired.
He then drifted to sleep.
We all drove off.
Until we noticed we had no where to sleep. The zombies destroyed all of our houses.
So we drove back to the hospital and asked to stay the night there.
They gave us 2 hospital rooms to rest in.
I figured we could let Cindy have the bed so she wouldn't complain in the morning. And me and Trey can sleep on the floor.
Jason and Abby can get their own room.
Later that night we all went to sleep.
Trey was still trippy.

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