The Hunter just stayed there, on all fours and watched. He didn't watch us but watched Skittlez, studied her, and she with him. Billy and James became quite and stared. I saw Billy slowly reach for his Shotgun but I shook my head. This was weird but serious, we make a wrong move he can screech and alert the other zombies to come. Skittlez got out of the car and started to head to the Hunter but I grabbed her arm, she stopped blinked and looked at me her eyes full of question.
"What are you doing because I know you're not heading toward that Hunter that's been stalking you?" I said to her and she looked back at the Hunter.
"He..won't hurt me…I know that." Skittlez said softly but my grip on her tightened. The Hunter growled and was planning to attack and by reflex I loosened my grip so I can easily reach for my gun on that's on strap on my back. Skittlez felt my grip loosened and she ripped her arm out of my grasp and walked forward. I cursed under my breath. I jumped when I felt a hand on my shoulder and found out it was James, he face was a look of concern but serious. Behind him was Billy he has the same face.
"If he so much lifts a finger shoot his brains out and if Skittlez goes crazy…shoot her in the leg." I said while I put my sights back on the two from both very different worlds. And we watched, we watched as Skittlez slowly walked up, our guns ready to shoot both if we really have to. She was right in front of him now and he lifted his head to 'see' her. She crouched down so they were eye to…hood level. She was slightly shacking, and hell who wouldn't if you were up close and personal with a fucking zombie that could rip your heart out in one swipe of the claws. She was going to take down his hoodie and I looked up at the sky, it was getting dark so the light wouldn't hurt his eyes…if he even had eyes. I knew this was such a bad idea but I would risk it. If Skittlez befriended an infected we would have the upper advantage in surviving because if she befriends this Hunter and he has some 'friends' then we can have alliances with some of the zombies to protect us. If this didn't work then we all are going to die. Skittlez was just inches away from the hood… that was until the Hunter started to lift his claws. Everyone was tense and silent. Skittlez hand froze in midair she was still as a brick. The Hunter slowly put his hand threw hers; they were now locked hand to hand. She put down her fingers and held his hand.
It was a touching moment I'm not going to lie but as all touching moments they have to end, and that's what happened. It pisses me off to even this day, how one fucking retarded son of a bitch can fuck everything up in just a few seconds.
All we heard was a loud gunshot and a piercing pain filled scream and a small voice saying;
"Shit…"