Surviving the undead

~4~

We are surround, but I keep pushing on. Killing zombie's is what my life has come to, Nick use to always say I would be good at something one day. Who knew that the thing would be killing zombie's in a world that has turned to crap. The guy was panicking as I keep fighting, pushing whatever energy left into this. My lungs burned and it's getting harder to breath, am I having a panic attack? This couldn't have come at a worst timing, I stab the zombie in the brain and push on.

"Get of you lazy Ass and help please."

I yell at the dude, seriously? He would be the worst guard ever. He gets up and start shooting them, I turn and slap him leaving a red mark on his face.

"What was that for?"

"Noise! You idiot now were screwed, a dumbass has killed me."

Then next thing I know a group of guys comes through and starts killing them all. I walk up to them and they tell me to drop my weapons, I do what I'm told but, I leave the gun behind.

"I want to talk to Jake."

"Why?"

A man questions me, I raise an eyebrow at him.

"Because I can."

Next thing I know I hear a gun fire, I look down at my hip. Their is blood everywhere, I'm getting light headed and I fall to the ground.

"Who shot that?"

A familiar voice asked, my vision loses force and my hearing here fuzzy. Until eventually everything stops.

When my eyes open I sit up straight away, I look down at my side. It's heavy bandage, I look at the room I'm in. It looks like an hotel, I swing my legs over my bed and noticed my wrist wrapped. I keep walking until I come to a door, I hear voices. All of a sudden the door begins to open, I jump back on the bed and pretend to be asleep.

"See Jake, she's fine."

"Bull, she looks pale and I wouldn't wait to deal with her when she wakes up."

"Boo.."

I say and roll my eyes at him, he goes to hug me but I stop him.

"Why are you trying to hug me?"

I ask him, he looks at me confused.

"I through we were together.. You came looking for me."

"To talk, now I'm Injured and annoyed."

"Kat.."

"Who shot me?"

"well, see.. Maybe it was.. Brynn."

"She's dead you dip.."

"No she's not, she has a group and now we are helping each other."

"Why don't you guys just get together already?"

"What like you and Ryan?"

That's why he shot him, dumbass doesn't know I have the upper hand now.

"Why do you want me here?"

I ask him, he looks at me with hope in his eyes.

"To straighten things out."

"So talk."