🖤Even when the world is ending🖤(Crankiplier)

Chapter sixteen

My heartbeat rang loudly in my ears as I questioned if I was gonna make it or not, finally I reached the door and ran out I fell to the ground as I felt the door slam on my foot

"Fuck!" I yelped looking back At the door, my foot was jammed in the door and I felt hundreds of hands grabbing at my leg and foot

"Shit! Hold on" Mark spoke, he opened the door slightly more but that only made it worse as I was dragged farther into the building, I felt teeth all over my leg through my pants and I felt them on my shoe
But they couldn't break the skin through my pants

Mark held the door with one foot and reached over somewhere next to the building and pulled back a large stick

"Get ready to pull!" he directed me, I dragged my hands against the ground trying to not get pulled in farther, I felt some of my nails lifting up and some even snapped off as I dragged my now blood covered hands through the blood soaked dirt until I spotted a root to a tree sticking out of the ground, I used my strength the lunge forward and grab it tightly

"Okay Mark!" I shouted to him giving him the okay to do whatever his plan was, I trusted him
He pulled the door open and shoved the stick in front of them holding them back while trying to not get bit
I yanked my self up feeling the last of the hands and teeth leave my leg

Mark gave them a good push sending them tumbling back and before they could get up he slammed the door and slid the piece of wood between the handle and a sign that was next to the door
As soon as he let go the wood holding the door began to break

"Shit" he cursed to himself
"We gotta go Ethan" he rushed to me and helped me up I held my stomach as blood coated my arm

We both began running down the city streets, i limped from my ankle being slammed in the door and held my stomach as blood soaked my shirt
Mark ran a little ways ahead of me, I kept pushing myself to keep up speed

My already exhausted legs from running down that hallways and kicking at infected, wobbled as I ran
I stumbled and fell trying to get up but failing blood began coating the ground from my knife wound and my fingers

I heard distant squeals as infected closed in on me I tried to get up again but I fell back down I began excepting my fate when a strong pair of arms picked me up and continued running, I slipped in and out of consciousness as I grasped onto Mark's shirt and held it

Finally I was able to maintain consciousness and looked ahead Mark was heading towards a church
We entered through the front doors and he set me on one of the benches he then began to stack stuff in front of it until he was content

He breathed heavily and sat down on a different bench
I sat up and held my wound lifting my shirt and the bandage to take a look, the stitches were ripped and blood was clotting on the outside, it looked infected

"We gotta go" I said beginning to stand up when I was pushed back down into my seat

"Your not going anywhere, we need to fix you up before you go anywhere" Mark ordered but I just rolled my eyes

"Mark I'm fine, I could go for a few more miles" I tried to assure him but he wasn't having none of it

"Ethan are you kidding? If we don't get you fixed up soon your gonna die" he told me truthfully

"So?" I nonchalantly spoke shrugging my shoulders
Mark whipped around to look at me

"Do you not care if you die?" He asked walking towards me with his head tilted

"I mean...I guess not?" I admitted, it felt so wrong to say but it was true

Mark shook his head and was about to say something when we heard the sound of a shotgun being cocked
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🎶oh it's another cliffhanger
Oh it's another cliffhanger
Oh it's the 2nd cliffhanger soooooonnnngg🎶

Okay I'm sorry I'll stop with the cliffhanger song now

Luv ya 💕

~K