The Remaining Few

Final Blow

The day was still young. The sun still healthy for the skin. Yet the trouble and fears were higher than it all. Gunshots were heard all around. Wasn't long before the zombies in the city took their chance to attack.

-9:00am-

Enzo felt his like his brain was being pulled out. He stood up slowly as he saw that Yank was shot in the neck.

"Jesus, what the fuck?" Asked Enzo as he looked around. He didn't know where the bullet came from. Gideon was at the window looking out.

"We gotta move. Let's ge-" said Gideon before being kicked over by Gaz, who was back up again.

Adalia started to throw her best punches, trying to get to his side. Gaz dodged out of the way with quick succession, making Adalia stress out.

He gave her a jab in the gut as she was unmovable for a few seconds. He punched her to the ground as her face slammed.

Gideon came over with a hard punch to the face as Gaz swayed over to the other direction, holding his face in pain. Enzo quickly grabbed Yank's shotgun and aimed into Gaz's direction.

Gaz stopped moving and held his hands up. Gideon helped Adalia get up as it was clear. Howard and Luka just stood in the corner watching how everything would turn out.

"You..fucking..stay right there." Said Enzo as his voice started to shake.

Gaz wanted to lower his hands but Enzo held the shotgun tighter to make sure he behaved. He spoke and told them about York. But no one in that room knew who he was. This made Gaz sure of everything he made plans for.

"Who is he? How the fuck does he even know us?" Asked Enzo to which Gaz replied "Approached us. Said to us you were his friends. He offered us help in exchange for ours. But I knew. Something was off about him. Came over with his own guys. I saw the look in him. Like he didn't really care about his people. So why would he go this far for just a few of them? That...and I knew that...these two boys wouldn't associate themselves with..that much people."

"Why are you trying to kill us?" Asked Gideon. Gaz scoffed and told him "You killed..lots of our people. These two boys you're trying to protect...tied one of ours to barbwire. While one of them shot the others with her in the head, some of em even tortured. You don't get to brush us off that easily just because Maddox didn't want you dead. They were our friends too."

"We killed your people..because they deserved it. They are lucky the pistol rounds weren't large enough cause they deserved more bullets!!" Yelled Enzo as Gaz couldn't handle those insults anymore. He charged at him. Enzo didn't want to shoot him, only infuriate. But before Gaz could reach Enzo, he was shot in the head by Clay.

Enzo and the others shook because of the loud bang and held their ears slightly. Clay stood at the opening of the door with the pistol still letting off smoke of the recent shot. He had weapons strapped to his back as he stood there.

"Jesus, what the fuck is wrong with you?!?!?" Asked Enzo as he went over to his father and gave him a slight push. "He was gonna kill you goddammit!! I did what I had to!!" Yelled Clay but it was not deemed worthy enough by Enzo.

Enzo grabbed the weapons of Clay's back and gave everyone atleast one weapon they could handle. "We should go. The others probably heard the shot." Said Enzo with a loss of confidence in himself. He walked sluggish like he was unsure of what was about to happen.