Zombie Town Flood

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NEWT POV:

I was sleeping in the bed. I heard splashing. "Come on Newt wake up" said Thomas as he gently shook me. I opened my eyes and looked around. The room was flooded. "What the shuck happened" I asked surprised. "I don't know. Come on" said Thomas. He picked me up and grabbed my oxygen box. Thomas carried me in his arms threw the water. Well, it doesn't look like sewer water. So atleast it's not plumbing issue. Thomas carried me outside the window and sat on the roof that was there. We were on the second floor. The whole town was flooded. I could see the water coming in from the distance. A yellow raft came and Thomas laid me down on it. The people started to paddle away. "Wait, aren't you coming" I asked. The boat stopped. "I'll be okay Newt. I have to stay here. You'll be safe in the human town" said Thomas. He kissed my lips and the boat started leaving again. Thomas and I waved good bye to each other before Thomas went back inside. I laid there as we went threw the town. I then remember the assignment. Bloody klunk.

Thomas and I worked so hard on it two. While having too much fun but we did a lot of work on the project. Now I bet it's gone. And we have to start over. I wouldn't mind the fun of course. It's just all the hard work we did. I was taken to the human town and no longer need my oxygen box. It's just cause there isn't much oxygen in the zombie town. I got a hotel room and settled in. I guess I could swim. I guess I can order food later. I finally have delivery. Also luckily it was only the bloody storm pipes that burst not the sewers. So the sewer pipes are okay. Which is also good. The government is looking into what happened and will settle it later. The government also brought me a change of clothes. The town will probably be flooded for a while. I wouldn't bloody know where to begin the process to get rid of the flood. I went to the pool. It was one of those small pools and hot tub. No fancy water park. Not that I bloody care. This isn't some bloody vacation.

I swam and sat in the hot tub. I couldn't breath that well. It must be chemicals or something. I know I can hold my breath and I haven't felt like this since I started swimming. Some chemicals affect the blue waffles. It's not asthma or anything but I do have a inhaler. I was about to head back but was picked up. "Tommy" I said as I looked at the person. He carried me back to my room and laid a towel on the floor under me. "Are you okay" asked Thomas. "Ya, I just need my bloody inhaler" I said. Thomas gave it to me and I took some of it. I was able to breath again. "Thanks" I said. "You're welcome but what happened" asked Thomas. "Probably just some bloody chemical or something. The only other time I felt that was at another hotel. I guess different places use different chemicals" I said. "I'm glad you're okay. Do you smell that" asked Thomas. I was silent and sniffed the air. "No" I said. THOMAS sniffed around. He walked up to the bed and sniffed the sheets. "Bed bugs" said Thomas. "WHAT" I yelled. I bloody hate bed bugs. To be fair who doesn't though.

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