Modern Days and Zombies

by DMSJ1995

For my whole life, I have been fighting. There was nothing else I know. With what is going on now days that is all you can do. But some choose not to. Some choose to be married over to fighting. But for the Bennets that is something different. Mostly for us in the modern days. *R: T-M I don't own Pride and Prejudice and Zombies.*

21. Chapter 21

I got token to a room. The door opened and laying there in the bed was Jane. I went over to her. She looked like she was asleep. She must have. She then turned over to me and opened her eyes and looked at me. She gave me a weak smile. I felt so back. She was sick.

"Elizabeth." Jane said softly.

"Hey Jane." I said.

"What are you doing here?" She asked me.

"Came to take care of you." I said truthfully.

"You didn't have too. I would have been fine." She told me.

"Jane, lies. Any ways I wanted to." I told her.

Just then there was a knocked at the door. Jane and I both looked over to it. I then said,

"Enter."

Darcy stepped in. He was standing there like always stiff as a board.

"The doctor is here." He said. He moved out of the away and an older man came in. That must be the doctor.

"Yes. Let's take a look at you." The doctor said.

"What is wrong with her doctor?" I asked.

"Well, looks like it might be a cold bad cold but I am not a hundred percent sure just yet. We have to cover all of basics here." He said.

"The wound doctor." Darcy said.

The whole-time Darcy was in the room. I kept an eye on him. I don't trust him. He thinks my sister got bitten. But I would have known if she did. But she didn't. When the doctor was looking over Jane. I noticed that Darcy had a small jar and he opened it. Flies came out. But these were not just normal flies. They can detect dead flesh. But I just can't think of their names right now.

They were flying around the room. Mostly getting near Jane. So, I then started to plucked each one separate out of the air and into my hand.

"It looks like her gun back fired on her." I said to the doctor.

"Yes, it does. This is no zombie bite." The doctor said. I sign in relief and smiled. So, she just must have a bad illness.

Right after Darcy heard that he started to leave the room. Not before I gave him his flies back. I then said,

"Uhm."

He turned and looked at me. He gave me look like yes. I looked down to my hand. He looked at it too. I had the flies trapped in one of fists. He held his hand out for them back. I looked at him and then tightened my fist. Crushing the flies. I then dropped them in his hand with an amused expression on my face. I turned my attention back to Jane.