In Session - A Zombie Apocolypse Story

Chapter TwentySeven - Frienemies

Chapter TwentySeven-

        "Where the fuck is Jane?" Noemi says, waking up, her hair resembling a rats nest.

I sigh, "She left.."

        "What the fuck." Noemi says, "We just got a whole load of supplies and she just decides to leave on us... fuck that shit man.."

        "What are you gonna do about it Noemi, pour a fruit cup on her head?" Carnitas giggles.

        "Shut the fuck up, Monica deserved it."

Regine smiles, "She kinda did."

        "Well, you can't be mad at some loners who wanna go out on the streets and take their chances on their own, like back the fuck up girl, you're only like three feet tall." Jose laughs.

I groan and take out my gun, "Everybody shut the fuck up, it's extremely early in the morning, and I'm fucking tired and pissed off as hell, so everyone just go back to bed, Jose you get the next watch."

        "Okay. I spy with my little eye something that is... oh wait.. nevermind... she's too small, you can't really see her." Jose scowls at Noemi, "How am I suppost to watch something I can't see?"

Rolling my eyes I walk up to Jose, kneel down at his sleeping bag and stare him down, "Can you shut the fuck up and go back to bed."

        "NO, Me and that bitch have problems now! Like what the fuck Jose!? I wasn't even talking to your goofy ass, slap yourself." Noemi shoots back.

        Before Jose shoots another answer back, I see what he's about to do, He reaches for his gun, pulls it out of his bag, and shoots Noemi square in the head before I can stop him. Noemi flops to the ground, dead.

        "WHAT THE FUCK IS GOIN ON YOU LITTLE BITCHES!?" Johnsita scowls at me, and sees the gun in my hand, she then points the gun towards me and shoots, I dodge the bullet but it hits me square in the shoulder, cutting clean right through, at least it isn't a fatal wound. Blood gushes out of my arm and I scream in shock, lift up my gun and cock it quickly, then I pull the trigger, and shoot Johnsita in the head, burying a hole right through her skull. I didn't ever want to kill a group member, but I had to do what was best for me in that situation, and it was me against her. That's when Regine wakes up and stares at her dead mother on the ground,

        "NO! MOM!" Regine screams, crying. I drop my gun,

        "Regine please... she shot at me, I had no choice."

        "Fuck!" Regine crys harder.

        "SHUT THE HELL UP REGINE YOU'RE DRAWING THE WALKERS!" Jose scowls at her.

Regine shoots a look at him and raises her gun, "And you're drawing my fucking finger to the trigger." Regine shoots at Jose, Jose is hit square in the head, and flops to the ground, dead, "Fuck.." Regine crys harder, "Jose.. no... fuck! This is all your fault! Jerry!" She screams at me.

        "BITCH WHAT!? You shot at him!" I get in her space and tackle her down.

        "BABE WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?" Austin screams in shock, taking his backpack and snatching me off of Regine.

        Soon everybody in the group is awake, and we're all yelling at one another, the chaos is growing stronger and stronger.

        I then remember the smart words Sabrina told me, Think of yourself.. And I do... I think of myself first.

        "Babe we have to go.." I tap Austins shoulder. Gun fires go off and glass casings break all around us, our group is really fighting eachother... we do.. we got to abonden this place pronto. Our group is fading!" I scream.

        Austin gets two more bags and opens the door to the armory, we then run away onto the streets of Savannah, alone.. heading North.