Those Who Slay Together, Stay Together

Wakey Wakey Eggs and Bacy

Isabella was running for her life. She could hear her sister's panicked screams above the moans of the undead as she cried for help. Running towards the sound of her voice, she turned a corner and found her sister on her knees, cradling the dead body of her boyfriend Zack. He had been bitten quite a few times and was missing an arm, the wounds still gushing fresh blood which was now everywhere...

"Brianna! We have to go!" She pleaded, trying to pull her sister away from her former lover. The zombies were beginning to surround them and if they didn't run now they were done for. Suddenly Zack's eyes shot open, an eerie yellow glow shining within them... 

"NO!" Isabella shouted, but was too late. Before Brianna even knew what was happening she felt teeth digging into the side of her neck as a horrifying scream left her throat...

The last sound Isabella heard was her sister's painful cries as she awoke with a jolt. The sound of creepy demonic laughter could be heard in the distance, making her wonder if that was part of her dream or reality... 

Isabella ran a hand through her hair, shaking slightly. That was a fucked up nightmare... But it was just a dream... She kept telling herself, all the while wondering why she felt so warm opposed to last night when she was freezing her ass off. Looking down, she saw the bright red patch on the arm of the jacket covering her as realization hit her. 

No way... She thought before frowning in confusion. Why be so nice after last night? She questioned, shuddering a bit while thinking back to the angry look on Richtofen's face when she'd tried to talk to him.

Well, this is good... Maybe now he'll be more willing to tell me about the teleporters and stuff-

Isabella stopped mid-thought when she realized that her journal wasn't on the ground anywhere around her. She looked in her bag, already knowing it wasn't in there because she remembered falling asleep with it on her lap last night. Now, it was nowhere to be seen... 

She looked down at the jacket in her hands, frowning slightly before standing up and dusting herself off. I know who I'm going to ask first... She thought, stomping out of the stage area to find the crazy doctor... And her journal.

Isabella walked into the MP40 room finding Takeo and Nikolai awake and working on adding more boards to the windows for protection against the swarms that were sure to come at some point in the near future. She grinned evilly, a brilliant plan forming in her mind. Tip toeing towards the two soldiers, she stopped in the middle of the room and took a deep breath.

"Good morning!~" She sang loudly, causing them both to jump. Neither of them were quite used to having her around yet and they did not look nearly as amused as Isabella who was giggling as she skipped away up the steps towards the main lobby. 

Once she was gone, Nikolai and Takeo looked at each other before sighing and shaking their heads, going back to work on the fortifications. 

"Women..." Nikolai muttered under his breath before he took a swig from his bottle. "Always causing trouble..."

That was funny... Isabella thought while smiling as she made her way down some steps, heading towards the couches and finding a sleeping Marine who looked very peacefully for a change. He was obviously very content with whatever he was dreaming about.

Too bad I have to wake him up... She grinned deviously while moving closer.

"Taaaaaank~" She sang, "Tank Dempsey~"

...Nothing.

Isabella reached out and poked him gently on the arm a couple times. "Wakey, wakey, eggs and bacy-"