Thanks for the follows, faves, and reviews. This chapter takes place where the last left off, and has a showdown. If anyone noticed, I changed part of the summary since this isn't as close to my original zombie apocalypse fic as I intended, and there's a distinct lack of sex (shown anyway) so I took that off.

This story is going to be wrapping up soon too. After this chapter, maybe two or three, four at most, then I'm moving on to something else. The reasoning is because I feel, after dealing with Bobby/Barbara/Barbie (sorry, by the way, for any confusion with her and her name), there's not much else for them to worry about, other than surviving the zombie apocalypse.

And to explain real quick about the mysterious redhead from last chapter that Bobby sent in to die, basically, she's just a random OC not based on anyone. I made her a redhead because brunette or blonde was too overdone for random OCs for me.

Disclaimer: I don't own 'VicTORious', 'iCarly', or any characters or locations. Just the OC Bobby.

No POV

Shortly after the main explosions went off, killing the guys and destroying or damaging anything too close, small explosions start going off from the few gas cans left around the building, and one slightly larger explosion from Jade's bike going up, the four girls sitting in stunned silence after getting up from the first explosions.

"What the fuck?" Cat asks, eyes on the burning bodies of her dead friends, eyes locked on Robbie's. "He blew up our base. Why?" She asks more to herself than aloud, shaking her head as she mumbles under her breath.

"It's bad enough she used some random woman to deliver her message, but blowing up our base and killing the guys? She is severely twisted." Jade asks, moving to her knees, shaking her head at the destruction.

"We have to go." Trina says, trying to pull Cat up before moving to Tori, her actions shaking Jade out of her shock long enough to help.

"Our friends." Tori says, tears welling in her eyes.

"We'll mourn then soon. But we have to leave. Now. That explosion alerted a horde, and they're on their way now." Trina says, seeing the group of infected in the distance, the form getting larger with each passing second. "Come on. I know a place we'll be safe at." She says, dragging Tori behind her as Jade does the same for Cat.

"Where are we going?" Jade asks quietly, the only one other than Jade able to focus on the mission at hand and not the loss of their family.

"Just follow me. Okay?" Trina says, guiding the others with her as she jogs through side streets, eventually stopping at a small house no more than a hundred yards away from their base/home.

"What is this place?" Jade asks, holding the decaying door open so Trina can guide Tori and Cat in, careful to close the door since it's only hanging on by one nail in the bottom hinge.

"An old boyfriend's place. He moved out of state a few months before this started, it no one moved into it since. And based on the looks of this place, it's been abandoned for years." Trina says softly, guiding Tori and Cat to a moldy couch, their only option.

"I'm going to check for a bed for them to lay on. They look like they need it." Jade says softly, staring at Tori for a moment before heading up the stairs, careful about not making too much noise.

Jade POV

"Found one. A Queen, by the looks of it." I tell Trina after walking down the stairs. After helping Tori and Cat to the bed, leaving their guns beside them, we head to a smaller room next door. "From what you know about Ryder and his love of explosives, you think there's anything left?" I ask once we get somewhat comfortable.

"No. He was good at small explosives that did damage. Based on the number of explosions we saw, and heard, anything left is most likely destroyed are burned beyond recognition." Trina answers, sighing. "Why would he do that for her? He hated Barbie, he said." She asks, eyes on the wall separating our room and the one Tori and Cat are in.

"They never got along, but always felt like the owed each other something because their parents were abusive and they took care of each other. Somehow, that lead to them doing what the other wanted. And, with Bobby's attitude and thinking she's the boss of everything, no doubt that took over her relationship with her brother, and now he's another puppet for her to play with until she's bored with him." I point out, knowing her well from our time together.

"You don't seem like the type to be used, so why were you with her? Let alone for as long as you were?" Trina asks me, turning her attention to me.

"She was my first girlfriend, the one that helped me realize I'm into girls and not guys. But she never wanted it to be known, and I went along with it because my father would've cut me off, and at the time, I needed the money and support. And at first, she wasn't like that. It wasn't until later that she started showing hints of her true self." I answer honestly. "But when this all happened, her true self came out without any sign of her fake self. She started ordering us around, acting like we owed her when she didn't do shit to help us survive. Wouldn't let anyone else touch the guns, ammo, or supplies unless we were out on a supply run, and she stayed back at our makeshift base." I say, my voice getting lower as I remember. "And when we lost the last of our friends, she was so heartless about it. She didn't care that he was dead, just that there was one less mouth the feed and more ammo for her to horde. I couldn't handle it anymore."

"And that was when you set that trap to leave her fending for herself after taking her bike and some supplies?" Trina asks, an attempt to fill the silence.

"Yeah. I found her body, or who I thought was her anyway, a few days later, dead with bite makes and her head barely attached anymore. I thought everything was fine, but apparently the bitch survived and was planning on getting back at me for leaving her to die. Bitch never could handle things by herself." I say, letting out a long sigh and standing up. "Just so you know, when we find this bitch, she's mine. Do what you want to Ryder, but leave her to me." I tell Trina, my tone dark before I leave and make my way into the other room to sit with Tori and Cat until they wake up.

'When I'm through with you, you'll be a literal puppet.' I promise in my mind, already making plans on how to string Bobby up.

Not much happening in this one, just them finding a temporary base and some history mixed in with them waiting.

Next chapter will have the confrontation between the Sobrevivientes and Bobby's and her minions. Warning: It will involve a lot of character death, and it'll be violent. I make no promises on survivors, putting that out there now.

Thank you for reading, hope you liked it and review.

Blessed Be.