Third chapter. Next is last. Er... here we go.
The next morning... Still Lisa's POV
The next morning, just like before, me and Phantom kept sleeping in. I heard an irritated groan. "I shouldn't have to put up with this." A voice said. I heard another person enter the room. "Flash? They aren't awake yet?" "No. I shouldn't have to put up with this. We need to get going." "Oh, lighten up. You have had problems ever since-" I heard that voice start gasping for breath. "Is there something you want to say?" "N-no." I heard it take a deep breath. "Good. Now hurry up. You're fixing breakfast for everyone today." I heard someone leave the room. Then I felt the covers get yanked away from us. "Get up." I was cold, so I just help Phantom a little tighter. It was warmer. "Get Up." It said a little louder. I didn't wake up though. Then, all of a sudden, Phantom and I fell out of the bed, and the mattress landed on top of us. Flash flipped the mattress while we were in it. "I said get up. When I say get up, it means get up." Flash said, casting a glare in my direction, then Phantom's. "Well, good morning to you too." I said with sarcasm. "Don't push me." Flash said, as he started to walk away.
Me and Phantom made our way out into the hall upstairs, to see Flash leaning against his door sitting down, carving something into the hilt of a machete. I tried to get a closer look at what he was carving. Amb. Amb? What is Amb? Flash stopped, and looked up at us, then just got back to carving. Once we got downstairs, I saw Charge and Aqua cooking breakfast, having a similar quarrel to ours yesterday. "Might not want to do that." Phantom said, smirking. "You might anger old Emo-Aussie upstairs." We all started laughing, before we heard a loud bang, like somebody punched a hole in the wall. A BIG hole. That was enough for us to stop. "So... What's for breakfast?" Phantom asked. "Pancakes." Charge replied plainly. "Oh, that's nice." I said. Wow, this small talk thing is boring. "You know, I wonder what's making Flash act so-" Aqua was cut off by something frantically running down the stairs. "We've got to go. NOW!" Flash shouted. "But what about our bre-" "FORGET THE FOOD!" Flash said, slapping the pan into the wall. "There is a horde coming, not ten minutes from here. So unless you want to be breakfast, I'd suggest that we MOVE!" Flash said, pulling out his shotgun. I must say, being breakfast was not on my to do list, so we all followed him outside. I looked to the right, to see at least 20 zombies coming right for us. "These must have gotten ahead of the others." Flash said. Flash threw his shotgun to Charge. "Hold this." Flash said, pulling the machete out of his trench coat. I looked at the handle, and he finished carving it. Amber. Flash gave the hilt a quick kiss, before wiping it in his hands, charging for the zombies. "Charge! Get them!" Flash shouted, as he began to hack away at the zombies. Charge smirked, running up to them, and started blowing brains out like there was no tomorrow. "That's 7 Flash!" Charge said, counting his kills so far. "Stay Focused!" Flash shouted, as a zombie tried to grab him. Flash cut one of it's legs off, causing the zombie to fall to the ground, which Flash then flipped over the zombie, and decapitated it, moving on to the next one.
After the slaughter of the fudge bags (yes, fudge bags. D*** YOU FUDGE BAGS!) , Flash cleaned off the blade, caring about it for some reason. I just shrugged it off, as Flash started walking again. "Let's get moving." Flash said, motioning for us to follow.
The whole day had passed. It was, what I guessed, 9:00? Granted, that was pretty early by my standards, but walking the whole day... it ain't fun. I was going to tell Flash, but he looked back, to see us all slouching, tired. "We'll stop. It's not much farther, so we will make the home stretch in the morning." Flash said, as he walked over to a box shaped building. He B&E kicked the front door down, drawing his machete. Charge pulled out the shotgun. Flash didn't need the flashlight, as his eyes took in every bit of light in the area. He couldn't see any threats. So he flipped on a power switch, which oddly enough, was the power supply for the entire house. As he flipped the switch, the lights in every room in the house flipped on. He took a look around... the place was a mess. The tables were broken, the fridge was open, and not to mention there was... lingerie on the floor? "Ok... who lived here?" I asked, not expecting an answer. "I am not sure, but I am glad they aren't here now." Charge said, chuckling. I looked over to Flash, and he was pretty disturbed as well. "You gonna try some of those on for me?" Phantom asked chuckling. I slapped him, my face red. "It was just a joke." Charge walked over to the couch, and tried to sit down, only to find gum, dried food, and it was just plain uncomfortable. "Slobs lived here. I just know it." Charge said, disgusted. "Or swines." "Let's... just find our rooms." Flash said, leading the group upstairs. We opened the first door on the left, to find a guest room, in great condition. "Unused, clearly." Charge said. "You and Aqua will stay here." Flash said, as he began to walk out of the room. Charge and Aqua walked in, and shut the door. We came to the second door, and it was in great condition. "You and Phantom are here." He said, walking out of the room. I don't know why, but we decided to follow him, to see where he was sleeping. He opened the door to the last room... and it was just plain disgusting. What we saw made Phantom fall to the ground, clutching his sides laughing. There were many... dirty things everywhere. Posters, magazines, you name it, it was there. I looked over to Flash. His face was completely red. "O_O Screw this, I'm sleeping on the couch." Flash said, walking past me, face still beet red. He looked at Phantom, who was still ROFLing, and Flash stomped on Phantom's stomach as he walked by, knocking the wind out of Phantom. As soon as Phantom caught his breath, he stood up. "Wanna stay in this room?" Phantom asked, laughing. And again, I slapped him. "Again... A JOKE!" Phantom shouted, rubbing his cheek. We walked back to our room, and got under the covers, holding each other as we drifted off to sleep.
As I have said, next chapter is the last. (I wanted to post this before I leave, which is tomorrow morning. I will be gone until the 27th.) So, there it is. R&R. And after you R&R, I want you to tell me how you think this story is gonna end.