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Matthew and I sat outside, not for the whole night. But for a bit of fresh air. We were sitting behind the huge window, but the dust was getting to us. It had been peaceful since our dads went to bed. There was a major yawn-fest Matthew and I were having.

"Dude. Seriously. Stop yawning." I smiled over at him. His mouth stretched wide open and consumed in as much air as he can before exhaling.

"I-I can't help it... You s-started it." he smiled, shying himself away. Tears welled up in my eyes as I opened my mouth wide once again.

"I'm serious.. How about we just not look at each other when we yawn?" Matthew turned away, and I could see his small figure trembling. A sigh escaped from him. My face was hurting from the yawning. The yawning did stop, but we just laid ourselves against each other. Transferring warmth. It was chilly out. Enough for our lips to be quivering.

"Do you think we would really make it there?" I heard his small voice say. I looked over at him.

"Of course we will. We're awesome as fuck, don't you know? We'll make it together." I wrapped my arm around him, resting my cheek against his head. We were headed for Juneau, Alaska. An isolated city that bordered Canada. Get there by water or air. We only found out about the area since Kiku, and his little gang. That's where he was headed, too, just a different route.

To get other survivors. There was a slim chance, but he would take it.

I sighed.

"We would, Mattie. Don't worry about it. Just worry about now." I said. We looked out onto the tree lines, only seeing tall silhouettes or trees, and black abyss. It was eery, creepy, not many noises were heard. It was quiet. "I guess we better get inside now, this is creeping me out now." I said.

"The stars are pretty." the other blond said, gazing up with far away eyes. "But I guess your right. For once." He chuckled lightly to himself. I nudged him in the side, making sure he walks in first. I looked back for a few more seconds. So quiet. I walked into the cabin, blocking the door. I made sure to do it quietly as I can, dad and papa were sleeping in the next room. Which was the kitchen.

My younger brother sat on the couch end and leaned against the wall, looking out the small space of window. We decided to use the tarp dad found to cover the window a bit. I sat on the couch, leaning against it and closing my eyes.

I wasn't falling asleep. No. I was just resting my eyes.

I woke up to sun rays hitting my face. There was a bustle of moving in my presence. Wait, what? I sat up quickly, looking around. Mattie, dad, and papa were packing up. Mattie had dark bags under his eyes. Realization hit my face.

"Shit! I'm sorry, Mattie!" I shouted. The three flinched, unaware of my being alive.

"N-no.. It's okay.. Nothing h-happened.." He fidgeted. I nodded, still feeling guilty. I will make up for it, though. Tonight, he will be the one who's resting all night.

"Language. And pack up, we're moving out asap." my dad tossed me my bag. I looked around, seeing what I could put in my bag. The tarp, and a two sweaters we had found on our way here. I grabbed the bright blue tarp off of the window and rolled it up. My mind was still a bit groggy, and I was swaying slightly.

I yawned for the first time that day, rubbed my eyes and shoved the sweaters in my bag. I zipped up and looked around once more. Nothing will be left behind. My family members looked around once more before moving out. We hiked down the hill and got to our car without being interrupted.

"We should just stay here. Haven't had any trouble here." I joked. Mattie smiled at my sense of humour.

"Hah. Right. We stay too long we will be in trouble." Arther chimed, scoffing. I shook my head, smiling at the ground. I opened the back seat door and hopped in, setting my bag on my lap. Matthew got in beside me, his bag was in the back trunk, so was dads. Except for our weaponry, of course. We had those at our sides.

Mattie snuggled up against me as Arthur hot wired the car to life.

"We don't have much gas left, so lets hope we at least make it to Nephi." Arthur said, I nodded, cuddling with Mattie, too. I heard him yawn and sigh, resting his weight against me, a sign that he was gonna close his eyes. I didn't mind though, he needed his rest. He turned out like a light.

We drove in the unfamiliar car.

We've seen two infected just straggling around in the open space. We did nothing about it, they were useless. Unless they could magically run, then that's when we would do something about it. Or if they became a threat. We just kept riding, occasionally cracking jokes, just as if this were a mere road trip.

"Let's name that one... Jason." I said, pointing to the left, the third one we'd seen all morning. We're on another road that Interstate 15. It was a few hundred feet away from the Interstate on the east. There was a turn up ahead and we would be in Nephi soon. Maybe another half an hour. Maybe less. But I could see small buildings that's just off into the distance from here. It was tiny, but it was a town.

Matthew had been sleeping for a little over two hours, now. The ride was taking much longer than I actually expected.

"Does every undead have to be male? I've seen others that were supposed to be female." Arthur said, Francis laughed.

"Of course, we'll name one Janine, then. It is such a beautiful name, non?" His laugh echoed through the car, along with the Brit's hollering over how much of a 'wanker' his husband is. On his face, was the most brightest smile ever.

We all laughed, feeling the car slow down.

"You piece of bloody shit!" Arthur hit the steering wheel with his hand, a big exhale coming from his throat. I've seen Francis put a hand on his knee out of the corner of my eye as I woke Mattie back to life.

"It is okay, mon Angleterre, we'll just foot the rest of the way. We're almost there, so it shouldn't be a problem." I smiled, looking at Mattie's confused face.

"Wake up, sleepy head. We have to get out of the car.." I said, he rubbed his eyes, nodding. Aw. He could be so cute when he's tired.

"O-okay.." He mumbled, getting ready to get out of the car. I stopped his carelessness. His face paused and then nodded, blushing slightly. He looked out of his window, seeing nothing but sand and few trees. He opened his car door and walked out. I followed swiftly, strapping my backpack on. Our fathers opened up the trunk and grabbed their backpacks and we headed north.

Mattie was slowing up every now and then, stopping to yawn and rub his eyes some more. At one point, I thought out carrying him on my back.

"You two, stay behind a little.." Dads voice broke out. I looked up a head, there were quite a few infected crowding around something. Dad and papa quickened their pace, we quickened ours, too, readying ourselves if they got into trouble.


"So you got a lock on them?" a voice spoke out.

"Yes, for the millionth time, bastard." an irritated voice broke out. A group of people were behind a few bushes, a sniper in said arms. He looked through, seeing the group of four head straight for a crowd. "They're stupid as fuck if they think two could handle those."

"Kesese!" a laugh echoed, "Keep an eye on who's who, then. Don't want no survivors being shot.. Again."

"Will you shut the fuck up. Your voice is making my ears bleed." said sniper who was keeping a lock on the infected.

"Aw~ Lovi~ Don't act like that. You're lucky we're still together, si?" Lovi ignored the people talking behind him. Or rather, Lovino Vargas, son of mafia boss. He watched out for the family of four.

"These guys are good.." He mumbled to himself, not intending for anyone to hear him. He watched as two males worked their way to kill the undead. He watched the two slash and whip around a long machete and butcher knives.

"Who are they?" an albino looked out from the bushes, watching the scene in front of him. It was far away, but his eyes were awesome.

"I don't know, bastard. How the fuck should I know? This is the first time I've ever seen them." Lovino sighed, putting his sniper down. "We don't need this." A Spanish male had his hands on the sniper, using the eye piece to have a good look at what was unfolding before his eyes. Two male blonds were behind watching the other two males giving high fives.

"Aw. How cute. We should go see them, si?"

"We don't need any more fucktards with us. We'd just cause a mob coming after us."

"Kesese~ Lovino, that's your mafia self talking."

"Right, well, we could at least meet with them." A large voice spoke out. He was aiding an Italian who had fallen sick. It wasn't anything major. Just a flu. "They look like they're headed towards Nephi, let's go meet with them." The large German blond hoisted the small Italian onto his back and trekked towards the town that was a little over a hundred feet away.

"Right." small 've's' were heard through out the walk there. The group hid behind corners, carefully walked around, making sure to not alert any of the infected. The five walked into an abandoned building they were previously in before seeing a moving vehicle suddenly stop.

They barricaded the main door with the shopping carts they had set aside to move out. It was a five story building. A clothes and grocery stop on the main floor, with many shopping carts and baskets. Three exit ways, one in the back, two on the sides, and the main entrance. The rest of the stories were destroyed offices and empty rooms.

The five walked up and up the stairs, Ludwig had to be careful of where he stepped, otherwise the wrong move would put him and his little Italian in trouble. They made it to a door that said 'Do Not Enter. Authorized Personnel Only.' Another sign just below that said 'Roof.' Ludwig set Feliciano on the blankets that was spread out onto the cemented floor. They almost never went down to the main floor unless they absolutely needed to.

The Spaniard, the self-proclaimed Prussian, and the grouchy Italian watched out for the four that were already onto the road that was the way into the town. Lovino walked the perimeter of the building, looking down to see if there were any walkers, runners, any form of undead life around. There was one he could see down the street. He didn't know if it was just one because other buildings were in the way, he couldn't have herds of zombies walking around in the direction of the sound. So he just left it.

"These fuckwads are taking forever. How close are they yet?" He grumbled out, crossing his arms across his chest, glaring at the strand of hair that annoyed him to no end bounce slightly.

"We could go and meet them instead.." Gilbert suggested, flipping a dagger and catching it gracefully. It was a parting gift he received from one of his brothers friends. Feliciano and Gilbert had two of them.

"Si! That would be a great idea, Gilberto." the Spaniard smiled, armoring a big loaded machine gun. Gilbert stood up, looking at his choices. An M16 rifle, a semi-automatic shotgun, an HK121, and an M2 machine gun. He chose the HK121, placing it in order, grabbing a few clips.

"Lovino, get the M2 in place and just watch for us." Lovino nodded, shrugging them away. He sat by his brother, mumbling curses to him.

Gilbert and Antonio walked to one side of the building where the escape ladders were. There were no living dead around in that area so they got on and descended downward.

"Bruder." Ludwig walked up to the two, placing the M2 on the corner. "There has been a change in positions." Gilbert nodded, frowning. He was hoping for a hug. He got onto the ladder, following the Spaniard. They both made it down safely and watched the ladder slide back up into place. Lovino or Ludwig would have to bring down the ladder again when they came back.

Quick and stealthy, they made it two blocks. There was a small group just walking about. Gilbert looked at the distance to other other side, looking back, his lifelong friend was ready.

"We're gonna have to run, just don't make a huge sound and we'll go by unnoticed." Gilbert said, Antonio nodded, watching Gilbert run across scott free. It was Tonio's turn and he was nervous. He peeked out of the corner, they were mindless. He ran across with ease. They could see the four just walking past the sign. They both jogged, waving to them. The two have seen them pointing and started sprinting over.

The two met up with them half ways.

"Hello." Gilbert looked at the four look a likes. They were all heaving and panting. "Any of you bitten or scratch marks or shit like that?" He asked, looking each other them over. A blond with glasses and bright blue eyes raised their hand.

"Flesh wound?" He lifted up his shirt to reveal a scar that has already healed.

"That's okay. Anyone else?" The four looked at one another, agreeing that they hadn't had any. "Follow us." Gilbert and Antonio lead the group back to their base.

"Exactly where are you taking us?" a loud voice asked.

"Shh. We're taking you back to our hide out. We have a couple more people there waiting for us." Gilbert said, eying the four again. "Just be quiet for awhile. There's a lot of them up ahead." The four blonds nodded, staying quiet for the next while.

They slowly walked up to a corner, Gilbert peeked out of the corner. He motioned everyone to follow. There weren't any on this street, there was one he could see up the next road. He couldn't use his gun so he got his dagger ready. They walked carefully to the street, it noticed them. That's when Gilbert aimed for the head. Blood gushed out, pieces fell. A low growl was heard from the dying. Gilbert peeked out and froze. He probably shouldn't have done that.

"Oh shit." growling, screeching, and moaning was heard on the entire block. The one who Gilbert had thrown a dagger at caught the herd of zombies they had to pass by earlier was well aware of their presence and started towards them.

"Everyone armed, get ready."

"Si~" Nods were shared.

They were prepared for the bloody massacre that was just about to be held before their eyes.


Here's another chapter for you guys. :3 I finally had a chance to get at a computer, and hopefully, next time I have access to one, another chapter would be done.

Yay~ The group was introduces. Originally, I was planning on introducing them in the next chapter, but what I had wrote out was a bit too short for my taste, so. Yeah.

Thought I'd end it right there for now. Next chapter will be the actual bloody massacre.

Hope you enjoyed, and review please. ^^