Jeffmads Oneshots!

Historical Stitches (Part 2)

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James' POV

I was falling asleep until I heard noises from outside. Is there zombies outside? I decided to wake Thomas up.

"Tommy, Tommy! Wake up! I heard noises from outside.." I shook him. He shot up and peeked outside the tent. He quickly pulled himself in. "Jemmy, the zombies followed us."

I grabbed a shotgun and handed Thomas a pistol. "Don't forget. If the zombies spot you, pretend to be a zombie." I explained, Thomas nodded.

We rushed out of the tent and went to John's tent. "Guys! Wake up! There's zombies near the camp!" Thomas whisper yelled. We heard shuffling in the tent and they came out of the tent with guns.

"Alex, if the zombies spot you, you need to act like a zombie okay?" I explained. Alex nodded. We all ran to a large tree thats near the group of zombies.

Alex and John ran to another tree. I looked at the group of zombies and turned back with a sad face. "What's wrong Jemmy..? Is everything okay?" Thomas put his hand on my shoulder.

Thomas' POV

"We have to split up.. We need to kill the zombies from each side." James said. He swiftly hugged me. "Please stay alive for me." He ran to another tree. I ran to another me and started shooting the zombies.

Time skippp~~

I shot the last zombie down. I ran to the same tree that me and James split up at and found James mumbling to himself. "Don't tell me he's dead, don't tell he he's dead.." He mumbled.

I ran up to him and tackled him to the ground. He let out a high pitch scream. I realized its me and he hugged back. "Tommy! You're finally back!" He exclaimed

We stood up and went back to base, luckily John and that prick Alex is at the camp already. "Finally, you lovebirds are here. Charles Lee and King George is hunting us down." Alex groaned

I grabbed some sticks and made a fire while the others were talking. I grabbed some marshmallows and started roasting them.

"Thomas, the heck are you doing?" Alex turned to me. I turned to him. "Roasting marshmallows. Care to join?"

"Ooh! I would love a good marshmallow on a stick treat!" John exclaimed as the others sat down near the fire. "So.. 2 of my group members that were loyal to me decided to kill my friends?.." I tilted my head in confustion.

I heard shuffling in the bushes. I grabbed my gun and peeked at the bush. It was Charles Lee and King George. "Oh well, well, well. If it isn't Mr. Turtle and hid boyfriend." Charles Lee smirked. Not realizing I'm near him.

"Ever since we've met.. I have been itching to kill you. Since this zombie invasion started, it has become acceptable for people to kill." He walked up closer to John. I ran infront of John "You aren't killing my friend!" Lee's smirk faded.

"I'm sorry what? Since when did you become friends with my lameass?!" Lee yelled as he aimed the gun at me and John. "I'll have to shoot one of you if you don't move by 10."

"1.." James stood in shock.

"2"

"3"

"4" I don't wanna leave John bleeding on the floor.

"5"

"6" I don't want to lose another friend.

"7"

"8"

"9.." 

"10!-" I looked as Jemmy jumped in front of me. "WAIT!"

James fell to the ground. Lee and King George fled the scene.. I sat next to him. "Please don't die.. Please don't.." The bullet had hit him between his ribs.

"I love you Jemmy.." I kissed him. I pulled away.. He closed his eyes and he stopped breathing.

"Jemmy?"

"Jemmy, please answer me.."

"Jemmy?!"

I let out a painful scream. Why can't it be me? I wish I can trade my life for him. I looked at my zombie brusies.. It's gone?

John and Alex stood in shock. James just saved me and John.

3 months later

I can't seem to recover from Jemmy's death. I took my gun and aimed it at my head.

I need to end my suffering.

John, Alex. See you on the other side..

Bam!

Darkness. All I could see is darkness.