.swayla.zombie.apocalyse.

.TWENTY NINE 🌱.

Blake's P.O.V
"QUINTON NO!" Bryce yelled jumping forward but it was too late, Quinton had already injected himself with the virus.

"Are you stupid?!" Bryce grabbed his shoulders and shook them. "What if it doesn't work and you get suck like this!"

"Have a little faith Bryce, besides we can just cure me like we cured Anthony if it doesn't work." Quinton replied casually, as if he wasn't slowly becoming a zombie. In fact I'm pretty sure the virus version he created is faster at infecting people than a bite because there's already signs.

"Faith?! Quin you just stabbed yourself with an infectious virus!" Bryce was definitely freaking and so were the rest of us. I didn't think Quinton would actually do it. I half expected us to find someone and test it on them instead.

"Shut up and tie me to this chair." Quinton said and sat in a chair and thrusted some ropes into Bryce's arms.

"Quinton..." Anthony said grabbing our attention.

"What?"

"You don't know what your about to go through." He said quietly.

"What do you mean?" Quinton replied, confused. Bryce's worry only seemed to increase and he stopped while winding the rope around Quinton's wrist and the chair arm.

"I should have told you earlier, I'm sorry but I didn't think you'd need to know." Anthony said. I frowned, he wasn't making any sense. Told him what?

"Tell me what?" Quinton said, worry seeping into his voice. "Anthony the infection is spreading faster than nornal you need to get to the point!" Bryce was already reluctantly wrapping the rope around his waist.

"It's not- it's not like just going to sleep..." he sighed. "It's a lot worse." Anthony finished looking at Quinton with sympathy.

"It's okay I'm doing this so we can test the cure plus it's too late to go back." Quinton said.

"You don't understand its- it's- awful." Anthony said he started to tear up. "I'm sorry but at least you'll only be under for a few minutes." Anthony said his voice breaking in the middle.

Quinton started at Anthony his expression a mix of confusion and fear but it disappeared and was replaced with something different and that's when I noticed the veins on his neck.

"Shit it's going so much faster than normal." Josh mumbled. "Bryce are you done?"

"Yeah." Bryce said tightening a knot and standing up. Quinton had gone completely quiet and seemed zoned out staring at noting in particular.

"We don't all need to be here but I'm staying and Blake should stay too just in case this cure doesn't work." Bryce's said.

"I'm staying in case something goes wrong." Griffin said.

"I wanna be here when he 'wakes up'" Anthony said.

"Okay the rest of you should leave we'll be out soon." Bryce said and everyone else nodded and left leaving Griffin, Anthony, Bryce, Quinton and I to be the only ones left in the room.

"Quin? Babe?" Bryce tried but got no response.

"How do we know what type of zombie he's gonna be?" I asked.

"Good question... uhh I don't know." Bryce replied.

"How about one of us stays this side to wait for his eyes to change since that's the last stage and the rest go behind the chair. That means if he's a darter and can see us then he won't react as violently." Anthony suggested.

"I'll stay this side." I said and the others nodded before moving behind the chair and Quinton.

I crouched down a few feet away so I was level with his eyes. The others watched silently, Bryce ready with the syringe full of the cure griped tightly in his hand.