Chapter sixty one

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Marcel hid behind a shelf hearing them enter the store ''Those fucks are in here, find them and kill them.'' one hissed, Marcel knew he'd need to kill all of them, he wasn't use to this, killing people, he hadn't even killed zombies before this, he waited till one of them was close enough then grabbed him stabbing him right in the neck, he pulled the guy further into the isle covering his mouth before falling to the ground pulling his head back while he pushed the knife in deeper. The guy soon stopped struggling so Marcel rolled him over pulling the knife out and checked him finding a gun, he turned fast hearing a gun shot and got up running into the main isle looking to where he left Luke. He ran in that direction just as someone left the isle behind Luke's, Marcel raised the gun and so did the guy.

''Relax.'' Marcel felt his heart beat speed up with adrenaline before he felt a gun press against his back ''Throw the gun away.'' Marcel gulped before tossing the gun past the guy in front of him, Luke glanced over and sat the gun slide almost right beside him ''Good, now where's your friend?'' the guy asked, Marcel looked down seeing his hand's were shaking ''I don't know.'' Marcel saw he was covered in that other guy's blood, his hand's and clothes were wet with blood. Luke grabbed the gun and checked the meg seeing it was half full and pushed off the shelf getting up, he grabbed his side going to the side of the shelf and peeked around seeing the one guy, Marcel, then the leader, he cocked the gun back alerting them but he was fast to pull the trigger.

The leader grabbed Marcel pointing the gun to Marcel's head and darted a glare at Luke ''Chose your next move's carefully.'' Luke turned hearing banging seeing zombie's on the other side of glass door's then looked at the guy ''Let him go.'' the leader shook his head ''Nah, I think I'll keep him right here close to me until you put that gun down and we can talk.'' Luke looked at Marcel who was breathing heavily ''He's gonna hyperventilate.'' the guy looked at Marcel feeling his heart beat then looked at Luke ''Doesn't sound like he will, if he faints on the ground out of breath I'm sure you can run him out of here in time.'' the guy then looked at Luke's side and smiled.

''Look's like my bullet hit you.'' a smug smirk showed on his face, Luke felt like shooting him but knew he could miss, he was good with a gun, not the best thou. Luke then dropped the gun and the guy nodded ''Good, now we can talk.'' he said still holding Marcel ''About?'' Luke asked and the guy smiled ''That shotgun you had, where'd you get it?'' Luke stared at him ''A friend.'' the guy stepped back with Marcel the slightest bit ''A dead friend?'' Luke stepped forward not wanting to lose Marcel ''No, from what I remember he's very much alive.'' Luke said stepping forward again and saw he wasn't being very aware ''I'm gonna pick the gun up again.'' he pressed the gun to Marcel's head again as Luke slowly reached down grabbing the gun.

He then turned around shooting the door's a couple time's ''What the fuck are you doing?'' the man asked, Luke stopped seeing the glass was starting to crack without his help now, the zombie's were hitting the glass pushing. Luke turned and ran at them, he tackled both of them knocking the gun from the guy's hand, he moved Marcel out of the way and swung down punching him so hard it knocked him out. He grabbed the gun and grabbed Marcel's hand pulling him back into the mall and looked around ''We have two choices at the moment.'' Marcel looked at him seeing he was sweating ''No, we have one, finding you a medical store.'' he said and pulled him towards a store he saw that fit the description.

Marcel sat Luke down and went over to something opening the drawer ''What do I need?'' Marcel asked panicking a bit, Luke made it so he was laying down ''Medical pads, a wrap, and alcohol.'' he said feeling for an exit wound ''Make that two medical pads.'' Marcel dug threw the drawers finding everything except the alcohol. He brought everything over and put it beside him grabbing the gun, Luke grabbed his arm ''Where are you going?'' Marcel looked down then at him ''Alcohol.'' Luke shook his head ''There should be rubbing alcohol in here.'' he explained, Marcel looked around then went to the counter looking behind it in boxes and found small bottles and just took the whole box over to Luke ''Don't I need like, sewing things?'' he asked a bit panicked, they looked to the open door hearing something break in the distance ''Shut the shop.'' Marcel ran over and pulled the shutters closing it off from the rest of the mall.

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