Bury a friend

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It was the end of the world. Everyone was turning into these diseased human beings and people who weren't sick were just assholes who killed and stole from others. I'm alone during this I have my little brother, Carl, who is only 7.

"Y/n I'm hungry." Carl whined. "I know bud, during the night we'll go get food just try to rest, okay?" I said smiling at him as he laid his head on my lap. I waited for night to fall and it finally did. "Hey bud wake up." I said to Carl. He woke up and got up. He got on my back and went back to sleep. I started walking to no where in particular.

"Hey!" A deep voice shouted. I stopped dead in my tracks. I woke Carl up and set him down. "What do you want from me?" I asked timidly. "Food." Him and his gang responded with. "I dont have any." I said. "Why don't you run from me?" He asked crouching down time my level. Just then I felt a sharp pain in my leg. He. Stuck. A. Fucking. Knife. In. My. Leg.

I reached in my bag and pulled out my gun my dad kept in the house. He taught me how to use it. "You know what today I'm thinking about the things that are deadly." I said pointing the gun at him. A familiar car pulled up. "Get in." The angelic voice said. I picked up Carl and got into the car. "Shit." I mumbled. "You good y/n?" Billie, my best friend and crush said. "Yeah just got stabbed in the leg y'know the usual." I said laughing but then wincing in pain. "Ok just wait a few more minutes." Billie said.

We arrived at this small little cabin in the woods. Finneas carried me on him back since I couldn't walk. He laid me down on the couch and Billie came in with the first aid kit and treated my cut. She gave me medicine that made me super sleepy so I fell a sleep.

I woke up and it was dark. "Hello?" I whispered. "You're finally up. Carl's asleep in my room." Billie said. "How long was I out?" I asked sitting up on the couch. She was in a chair across from me. "A whole day." She said. "Why'd you stay with me?" I asked her she sighed. "The thing is y/n I really like you. Like a lot." I limped over to her and kissed her.

A/n THIS SHIT TRASH

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