The Zombies Over There

He Attempted

Jay's POV
10:00 Pm Wednesday December 4th

They all had a small house that they stayed in. It had three rooms.
"Thanks for letting us stay the night.." I say awkwardly, Sydney grabs my arm.
"It's no problem at all~" she says, her tone making me uncomfortable. I was pansexual, yes. But I didn't like her the way she was putting off of her liking me. I nod a bit and Sam snickers. We all sit down and eat granola bars and fruit. A.J stares at me the entire time I eat, and Sydney holds onto my arm. When we finish, we all get ready for bed. Me and Cameron stay on the couch until everyone else is asleep.
"Here! Have some water!" A.J smiles, handing me a water bottle. I nod and take a sip. When I try to hand it off to Cameron I realize he fell asleep on the couch. The water tasted funny— kind of sweet tasting.
"You can sleep with me" A.J says, grinning a bit. I hesitatingly nod and grab my stuff, following him to his room. His room has clothes all over the place and the windows are boarded up like at Cameron's house.
"I can sleep on the floor" I say, setting my axe and bag by the door. A.J grabs my arm and spins me around,
"That's not needed~" they grin. I attempt to pull my arm away but they had a tight and painful grip.
"Let go" I grunt, pushing them. They let go and took off their jacket, leaving them in a hoodie. No- he. He was a guy. Leaving him in a hoodie. I take a step back and he grips my sleeve, unzipping my jacket and yanking it off me.
"Can you not?!" I yell, reaching for my axe.
He grabs my wrist, pulling me against him. He had an upset look, and I feel my knees go weak.
"You'll listen to me and you won't yell" he whispers, I growl a bit, and he hits me. I stumble back and look back at him, in pure shock. I wipe my nose to see blood and let out an unintentional whine, in which he raises his arm to hit me again. I flinch, but he doesn't hit me. Instead pulls me up into a rough kiss, I grip his hoodie and stand there. Not wanting to get hit but not wanting to kiss back, he pulls away and let's go of me. I take another step back and wipe my eyes, realizing I was crying. He starts taking his hoodie off, so I reach back and grab my axe, standing up and swinging it without thinking. Hitting him right in the ribs. He stumbles and slams to the ground, and I rip my axe away, my eyes widening.
"Oh god.." I whisper. A.J looked shock, holding onto his side. I stand over him and stare.
"Jesus fucking Christ-!" He growls, leaning his head back, clearly in a lot of pain. I raise the axe above my head and slam it into his stomach. I do this repeatedly. Until his yelling and whining and thrashing stops. I drop the axe and stare, sniffling. I glance in the mirror, I was covered in blood. A.J was still breathing, heavy. Barely. I sit down next to him,
"Sorry.." I whisper— but I didn't feel bad. I kiss his forehead and stand up, stepping on his throat as hard as possible. And done.
He's dead.
I take his scarf and throw it in my bag, than drag the axe into the next bedroom. Where the girls were. They were asleep, so I quickly killed them too. Than took some of their stuff, I walk out and Cameron stares at me.
"I.. heard screaming..." he said carefully, looking at me than my axe.
"Jay.." he whispers, his eyes widening. I get suddenly tired, unbearably tired. I wobble a bit and fall, passing out.