I skipped the big fight on the burger tank...trust me it was for the best! xD
The four of them stumbled onto the boat, wet and panting. Rochelle dropped her weaons and imidiatley dropped to her knees
"Aw! Safe at last!" She yelled over the sound of infected and rain. Rain streamed down her face and dropped into the small puddles on the boat.
Zoey and Francis smiled at them "Nice job." Zoey said
Nick ran his hand through his wet hair "It wasn't fuckin' easy. I want more then a thanks. I want some fuckin' dry clothes, food and some cigerettes!"
Zoey rolled her eyes "Your clothes will eventually dry."
"Yeah eventually. I mean how long is that! You can't feel my fuckin' pain. Your clothes are dry!"
She didn't reply. Instead she just watched the zombies try and get onto the boat. They failed, ofcourse as the boat was already moving.
Nick made his way over to Rochelle who was now sitting at the corner of the boat, staring at the sky.
"Hey." He said and sat down beside her
"Hi." She replied still gazing at the dark sky. He did the same, tilting his head up as the rain ran down his face and onto the boats slippery floor. After a few moments he felt the woman next to him lean her head on his shoulder. He glanced at her and slightly smiled. He knew she was going to sleep. Her breathing was becoming calmer and lighter. Francis looked over to the two and Nick looked right back at him.
The tatooed ape seemed to want to sa something but forced himself not to. Nick smirked
'Thats right. Fuck off.'
Slowly he let his eyes close aswell.
'Atleast when we get off, we'll be at New Orleans...'
He thought and drifter off into a deep sleep.
x.x.x.x
He felt someone kick his leg
"What!" He growled
"Get up!" It was Francis. Nick just thought he was jealous so he stuck his finger up at him
"Fuck off. We're trying to sleep here."
"Fine. If you don't want to be saved then you can stay."
Nick's eyes sprung open. Sun lit beamed down on him, causing him to shade his eyes. They were in a different place now and his clothes didn't feel so wet now.
"Where the hell are we..." He asked in a whisper. Rochelle had woken up aswell due to Francis' loud mouth
"New Orlean..." She whispered. Nick jumped. He didn't know she was awake. She jumped up and grinned
"We made it! We're in New Orleans! Finally!" She took in a deep breath before jumping off the boat and onto the pier where everyone else stood. Nick climbed out and turned back to the boat
"Thanks virgil." He shouted and waved
"No problem. I'ma go find some other folks now, y'all stay safe!" Virgil shouted back as the boat began moving away and into the distance.
"I hope he lives..." Zoey muttered.
"Well...we're here." Louis said and smiled "Lets hope we can get our asses saved now."
Suddenly there was a huge gust of air that almost knocked them all over. A fighter jet.
"...they don't evacuate people in fighter jets." Nick said. The six of them exchanged glances
"Lets get outta here." Rochelle said. They all took out their weapons and were about to start walking when they heard a familiar voice
"Going somewhere?" It was Josh.
Rochelle's jaw dropped. He was alive!
There he stood, staring at them with the sun light hitting off his back
"JOSH!" They all yelled together.
"I know, I know, I missed you guys too." He grinned. They ran up to him, Ellis infront of all of them and smiled.
Rochelle literally pounced on him, squeezing him like she'd squeezed Nick
"Damn boy! You had me worried!"
He smiled and slyly returned the hug before letting her go and facing the others
"I hijacked a boat." He told them like it was the most normal thing ever. They all laughed
"Dude, you have to tell us how you survived on the way." Francis said as they began walking.
That was really short, and sucky.
But I promise the next chapter will be so much better and hey gimme a break xD i have school in like an hour or something! I woke up early just to write this! xDDDDDDD