A/N: Hey everyone! Here is the updated version, with, hopefully, all of the mistakes removed. I will be going through all the chapters once again to polish them up, but I won't be adding much content to them. In the case that it does, I will definitely let you know in an 'author's note'. In any case, enjoy the read~
They were trekking over the island as a group, when they came across the tunnel that was dug through the ground, again. Realizing that this was how the zombies had found them, the group was now discussing the best method to approach this problem, when Shizuka fell through a nearby bush.
"Ouch!" The blonde whined, as she fell with a resounding thump. But then, there was a gasp. Then, silence. Pausing mid-sentence, Takashi threw an inquisitive look to the underbrush before freezing at the sound of her inquisitive voice. "Oh look! There's an old well here! I wonder what it's doing here?"
At this, the rest of the group quickly scrambled over the bush, pushing apart low-hanging branches, revealing a tiny clearing. The relatively empty oasis was interrupted by a shabby wooden well, but with no signs of life around it.
"What on earth is it doing here?" Miyamoto commented, jabbing her index finger in the direction of the well. "Kind of out of place; don't you think?"
"We should check it out to make sure that it's not dangerous." Busujima stated, advancing on the well with her hand hovering over the handle of her weapon, ready to attack at an instant. She stalked forwards with a predatory gleam in her eyes, zeroed in on the wooden structure.
"I agree." Takashi made to join Saeko, with his rifle loaded, aiming at the top of the well. "I'll go first. Saeko, please just stay behind a bit."
Saeko nodded hesitantly, allowing Takashi to investigate first, for it was a man's decision, and she didn't feel the need to deny him. But the group held their breath as a pleasing female voice reached their ears.
"I swear... This seems different... I don't suppose that the well can send-" a pair of slender hands appeared at the edge of the well, and with a heave, she swung her long legs over the side of the well in a fluid motion. It seemed to a practiced move. A voluptuous girl stood before them, with beautiful locks of raven-black hair, sparkling, cerulean blue eyes and full, luscious lips. Takashi and Kohta were reduced to staring and incoherent mumbling. The strange new girl, staring down the wrong end of the barrel of the gun, looked utterly confused, saying: "Well... I'm definitely not where I'm supposed to be... Does anyone know where I am?"
A/N: Updated on October 12th, 2014