"Ellis If We Live I'm Gonna Kill You!" Rochelle yelled as she was walking backwards and shooting at the witch.
The witch had soulless red eyes, long sharp knife like nails and she was faster than any other zombie, but when she was running, her normal patter of coming after the person who scared her changed, instead she went after the nearest person, which was Rochelle at the time.
"Sorry sorry sorry sorry!" Yelled Ellis as he desperately tried to get the witch's attention.
The witch soon did turn her attention to Ellis, but Rochelle was to far but and was looking for ammo. Ellis continued shooting the witch until he ran out of ammo, he quickly tried to reload but it was to late. The witch attacked him to the point where he fell on the floor yelling and mentally praying for help, hoping that this wouldn't be the last breath he takes on earth. As just when he closes his eyes and all hope seems lost, Ellis hears a gun shot and feels the witch's heavy body laid on him. Ellis freaked out for a moment or two and pushed her off him reviling the sores, cut marks, and the buries that covered his body like the infection that they try to avoid. Rochelle ran from around the corner, shocked to see Ellis still alive, she helped him up to his feet.
"Thanks for the save, if it wasn't for you and that're shot gun, I would have been near the pearly gates." Ellis said while cutting his tared up shirt down the middle, and making it into a vest.
Rochelle looked at her gun, turned over the witch, and stared at the wound on the back of her head; it appeared to be from a sniper instead of a shot gun and for a moment Rochelle looked around to see if they wasn't the only ones there.
On a near by roof, a dark black man slowly lift his head up from a scope, lightly grinning to himself and lighting a Cuban cigar.
"Why The Hell Do We Have To Help Them, Dutch!?" yelled Revy, dusting off her guns.
"Maybe they'll return the favor if Dutch let us near them for once, instead of just following them." Rock said.
"Who in the hell asked you white collar?" Revy asked pointing one of her guns at him.
"First of all it's black collar now, second the name is Rock and third get those toy guns out of my face before I kick your ass." Rock calmly said.
Revy smirked and lower her guns to pull Rock towards her.
"Hey, that's enough, Dutch interrupted, " Revy I need you to keep an eye on the first group and Rock this one, I'm going back to make some repairs on the sub." Dutch said while getting up and walking off.
Revy rolled her eyes, kissed Rock and ran off following Nick and Coach, who just happened to be outside after Nick was tackled by a hunter through a window.
"Ok, now that we made our way outside, we should keep heading towards the submarine." Nick said.
"But what about Rochelle and Ellis, I think we should look for them." Coach argued.
"Then it'll take ever longer to make it their, we don't even know if their alive."
Coach paused and stared at Nick with an evil glare and held his gun at Nick's head.
"I Don't Give A Fuck If It Takes A Lifetime To Find Them, Coach yelled " We're Going Back!"
"Fine, Nick agreed, "Now, do you have any idea where the hell are we?" Nick asked.
Coach looked around and just not realizing how far off course they were; but lucky Nick found a map that looked more like a maze than of a normal city and there was really only one way out. The guys followed the path back to where they started from, while Ellis and Rochelle kept going forward to find a way out, and Rock and Revy followed them on the roof tops hoping to bring all of them back together. The time soon died out and everybody manged to locked themselves in a safe house, unaware the each safe house was around the corner from each other. When the sun finally rose up from the dark side of the world; Rock and Revy was already up, Nick and Coach spent the whole night and most of the morning arguing, while Rochelle and Ellis was sleeping together.
"Do you think they'll see us?" Rock asked catching up to Revy, who got the roof to look for something to drink.
"We've been on that roof for almost six hours, its hot, we hardly got any sleep, so I deserve a drink...or a fucking pay rise at the least." Revy replied kicking down a bar window and unlocking the door from the inside out.
"How did I get into this mess again?" Rock mumbled, following Revy inside.
Revy did eventually found her drink after killing, three chargers, five smokers, and two hordes of zombies by herself and that's just with a pipe bomb, a bile bomb, and her own two pistols. At some point, Rock did try to help but after he got grabbed by a smoker, he thought she can handle herself perfectly own her on. After the "Revy Rage Day" was over, they went back on the roof and saw that Nick and Coach where on the move.
"I Don't See Why WE Have To Go Back!" Nick yelled.
"We're Going Back!" Coach yelled, walking up to the house Rochelle and Ellis was.
"Is anybody in their?"
"Why don't you help look?'
"Because it's non of my business."
Coach push Nick to the door and made him peak through the bars to see Rochelle and Ellis completely lock in each other brace.
"Hey...HEY get up before Coach ram down the fucking door and see you guys like this!" Nick whispered loud enough to get their attention but quiet enough for Coach not to hear.
Ellis and Rochelle rushed to find their clothes and put them on, Coach rammed the door down and saw Rochelle acting normal while Ellis was just not putting back on his pants.
"Did you see that, Revy?" Rock asked lowering his scope from the sniper.
"Yup, trouble in paradise; let's see if the big black guy is going to lose it if blue collar tells him." Revy said.
If I tell Coach that Rochelle slept with Ellis it'll kill him or us, no one needs heartbreak in a zombie apocalypse but than again no one lairs either...I guess I'll just keep my mouth shut for now at least.
Nick stare back and forward between Rochelle and Ellis with a glare, knowing that Coach already went to far by putting a gun to his head to look for them. Who truely knows how crazy Coach is? Anyhow, they regrouped and found a way to the subway. Revy and Rock stayed above ground to keep from being seen. They gang was on their own under ground.