Chapter 8

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Guys just remember that Zak and Vincent have been friends for 10+ years in this story so that wasn't pedophilia or something lmao It was just weird for Zak to do.

Vincent's

What the FUCK just happened!? Did Zak just try to seduce me or something!? Gosh, darn it. He found out. He belongs with Darryl though, I can't hurt their relationship.

"Vincent, do you wanna make pancakes?" Zak asked while spinning quickly. "Sure," Vincent said with a shaky voice. He stood up straight and walked over to a cabinet. "We should look for people," Zak said. "What?" Vincent responded quickly. "What if there's someone out there?" Zak started dancing around, "There could be a whole bunker of people.!" "I don't know about that." Vincent said while looking up at Zak and smiling. "Let's go now." Zak stopped dancing. "We can't. What if Darryl wakes up and worries about where we are?" 'It's fine! We'll be back in an hour." Vincent stood thinking for a second. "Fine." "Yes!" Zak said in a whisper.

Vincent set down what he was holding and went over to the door to start putting on his shoes and get his weapons. "Ready?" Zak said. "Yep." The two walked out of the house and were greeted with a nice breeze. Zak closed his eyes and spin around, "This is nice." He said. "Let's go," Vincent said. "Oh sorry, coming." The two walked side by side for about 45 minutes before coming upon a house that had open its windows and the gate locked closed.

'We should go knock." Zak said. Vincent hesitated but motioned for Zak's hand and walked towards the house. Zak giggled. "You knock," Zak said motioning at the door. "Ok..." Vincent lifted his hand and knocked. A rustling sound could be heard from inside. The duo looked at each other, worried.

Suddenly, the door opened slightly and a face could be seen on the crack that you could see the house in. "Hi!" Zak said happily, "What's your name?" The person stood there before opening the door all the way. The man was slightly shorter than Zak and had a scarf over half his face. He waved and scratched his head. "Are you mute?" Vincent asked. The man jumped, probably not expecting Vincent's accent and deep voice. He nodded his head, 'yes.' "Who is it?" Another man appeared behind him, "Oh, hello! Who are you guys?" He said. "My name is Zak and this is Vincent. We were looking for others." "Oh cool! Well, there's only 2 of us here. So... Oh, and my name is Jacob and this is Dylan." (Author here, ya get the reference? Also I just couldn't think of a name so I used this one in particular).

"Only 2? Surprising to be honest." Vincent added. Zak hit him. "Are you two a couple?" Zak asked. "Yeah... Are you two?" "N-" "Yeah!" Zak interrupted Vincent. Vincent started blushing, clearly embarrassed and annoyed that Zak said that. "Oh pogchamp!" The group laughed except Dylan. "Do you guys have supplies? This house isn't very large." Zak asked the couple. "Oh, yeah, we are pretty low on food and all the beds are broken so we sleep on a mattress on the floor." "Well, do you guys want to live with us?" Vincent asked them. Zak looked up at Vincent, "Did you just invite them!? That's weird." Zak looked down slowly. "Oh really!? thank you so much!" Dylan started jumping up and down. "Ok, ok. Calm down bear-bear - We'll bring our food and blankets and any other supplies we have."

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