Hunter ran his hands over his face. "Shit."
"What are we gonna do?" Said Phil, as Jeff crawled to the foot of the bed to look at Brad.
"We have to shoot him before he turns," said Hunter, with a grim face.
Phil sighed and looked at Brad. "I'll get him outside. Try to go keep AJ calm."
As soon as AJ saw Phil carrying Brad downstairs, she knew what was going on.
"No!" Screamed AJ, as Phil carried Brad outside.
"He's gone, AJ," said Hunter, holding her back as the rest of the group filed out of the house.
"You're all sick!" Yelled AJ as Phil laid Brad down on the ground. When Phil took out his gun, Hunter tried to face AJ the other way but she broke out of his arms and pushed Phil away, standing in front of Brad. "Stop!"
"AJ, he's dead," said Amy.
"No he's not!" Said AJ, tears rolling down her face.
"He'll turn any second now," said Jeff, starting to walk towards her. "We have to take care of it."
AJ pulled out her gun and pointed it at him. "I said stop!"
"Midget," said Phil, softly. He slowly approached her, as the others looked on in horror.
AJ turned the gun to him, with a frantic look in her eye. "Stay away!"
"Phil," said Jeff, a worried look in his eye.
Phil put his hands up and backed up. "Midget, it's me."
"Fuck you!" Screamed AJ, choking back tears. "Fuck all of you! Fuck everything!"
"AJ, it's ok," said Phil, keeping his hands up.
"He was all I had!" cried AJ. "He was the only one who cared about me!"
"You have us," said Phil. "We care about you, I care about you!"
"You have to let us do this," said Hunter. "It's either that or he becomes a zombie."
AJ let the tears fall and sobbed, bringing the gun to her head.
"No!" Said Phil. A split second later a gun shot rang and AJ fell to the ground, the gun laying beside her.
Jeff brought his hands to his face as Phil fell to his knees, the rest of the group still struck in silence.
"Midget," said Phil, crawling towards her with his voice cracking. Eve walked away as she started crying and Amy went after her. Hunter stared at the ground, crossing his arms. Phil brushed AJ's hair out of her face and kissed her forehead, before shutting her eyes.
Jeff looked away from the scene, biting his lip. "Phil, Brad's gonna-"
Before Jeff could even finish the sentence, Phil put a bullet trough Brad's skull. He dropped the gun and let a tear roll down his face. "I'm sorry, AJ."
They dug graves and buried Brad and AJ next to each other. Phil was completely silent the whole time, and when they were done he went and laid in the bed. Jeff let him rest there for a few hours before coming up.
Phil sighed when he saw Jeff leaning against the doorframe. "Jeff, I'm really not in the mood for sex."
"I'm not here for that," said Jeff, climbing into the bed and cuddling up to Phil.
Phil wrapped his arms around Jeff and rubbed his back. "You ok?"
"I'm fine," said Jeff, locking his arms over Phil's shoulders.
After a few moments of silence, Phil spoke up. "I'm uh, I'm ok too."
"I know," said Jeff. "You're a strong guy."
"I just can't believe she's gone," said Phil. "She was too good to go like that."
"She's not suffering anymore," said Jeff. "She doesn't have to live in a world like this anymore."
Phil kissed the top of his head with a sigh. Jeff bit his lip. "Phil, what happened today, is why we can't get attached. Tomorrow isn't guaranteed anymore, I could die-"
Phil cut him off with a kiss. "It's way too late for me not to get attached. And I know it's too late for you too. We're in this together, whether you like it or not. I really, really like you, and I am not going to lose you."
Jeff got a small smile, snuggling closer to him. "Oh really? Are you making the decisions now?"
"You're damn right I am," said Phil, burying his face in Jeff's hair. "I care about you Jeff. It scared me to death when you got shot."
Jeff sighed. "I guess I will try to stop putting myself in danger."
"You better," said Phil. "I can't live with all these heart attacks you give me."
Jeff chuckled. "If you didn't worry so much there wouldn't be a problem."
"If I didn't worry so much you'd have been eaten by zombies by now," said Phil.
"I would not," said Jeff. "I can take care of myself."
"Oh really?" Said Phil. "Cause I'm pretty sure when you got shot I took care of you."
Jeff smirked. "That was one time."
"Sure it was," said Phil, with a smirk. "How's your shoulder?"
"It hurts like a bitch," said Jeff, trying to move it but wincing.
Phil ran his hand over Jeff's arm, gently rubbing his bicep. "It's gonna be really hard to shoot a crossbow with that, huh?"
"Yeah," said Jeff, with a glare. "So it'd be really great to have my katana."
"You weren't gonna get that back," said Phil. "Charging into a zombie horde with no weapon does not get good results."
Jeff sighed. "If you would've just let me take them out I wouldn't have dropped it in the first place."
"I just want you to be safe," said Phil, tucking Jeff's hair behind his ear.
"I don't know how to be safe," said Jeff. "I've never been safe."
"Well you are now," said Phil, kissing him. "We're safe here."
"I got shot here," said Jeff.
"That was just a fluke," said Phil, making Jeff laugh. "And to be fair, I told you to wait upstairs."
"Well if I wouldn't have gotten shot it would've been you," said Jeff.
Phil smirked. "Are you saying you took a bullet for me? Cause that would be something you'd do for someone you're attached to."
"Shut up," said Jeff. "That was just because I knew I could handle it better than you."
"Oh, I see how it is," said Phil, making Jeff giggle as he climbed on top of him. He made sure not to put any pressure on Jeff's hurt shoulder and attached their lips.
"Mmmm," said Jeff. "I have to say, you're the most entertaining zombie apocalypse partner I could have."
Phil smirked. "Yeah, better than being alone?"
Jeff smirked back. "Yes, better than being alone. My hand just doesn't quite match up to you."
Phil chuckled and kissed him again for a few more seconds. "Your mouth tastes so good."
"Yeah?" Said Jeff.
"Mmmhmm," said Phil. "It also feels rrreeeaaallllyyyy good."
Jeff chuckled. "That was a one time thing."
"You know it wasn't that bad," said Phil, kissing Jeff's neck.
Jeff moaned softly as he wrapped his arms over Phil's shoulders, but winced and pulled his hurt one back. "Damn it."
"You're just falling apart, aren't ya," said Phil, sliding back off of him.
"Shut the fuck up," Jeff grumbled and snuggled into Phil again.
Phil got a small smile and wrapped his arms around Jeff. "Speaking of your shoulder, we need to change your bandages again."
Jeff's eyes widened. "No we don't."
"Yes we do," said Phil, getting out of bed.
"I swear to god Phil," said Jeff, watching Phil as he went into the bathroom. "If you touch my shoulder you're not getting laid for a month."
"Worth it," said Phil, grabbing the bandages and climbing back in the bed.
Jeff tried to move away but Phil wrapped his arms around his waist. "Just relax, baby." He climbed on top of Jeff and started kissing his collar bone. Phil reached for his shoulder but Jeff grabbed his hand. "Phil, this isn't fair-"
"Ssshhhhhh," said Phil, bringing his mouth to Jeff's ear. He ground his hips against Jeff, making him moan. Phil started pulling his shoulder dressings off, biting his lip when Jeff winced. "I'm sorry."
"Stooopppp," whined Jeff, trying to move out from underneath him.
"It'll be over before you know it," said Phil. He started putting the new bandages on and finished as quick as he could while Jeff cried for him to stop.
Phil tossed the bandages aside and pulled Jeff against himself.
"You're so mean to me" Said Jeff, sniffling slightly into Phil's chest.
Phil kissed his cheek. "You know it's necessary."
He looked up when Hunter entered the room.
"Hey," said Hunter. "How are you?"
"I'm alright," said Phil, as Jeff shifted in his arms to look at Hunter.
"Well, me and Amy are gonna go check out the other houses. Eve's staying here," said Hunter.
"I wanna come," said Jeff, starting to get up.
"No, you're handicapped," said Phil, keeping his arms tight around Jeff's waist.
"Come on," said Jeff, pulling away. "I can't just lay in bed anymore."
Phil groaned and got out of bed. "I'm coming too."
Jeff smirked at him and followed Hunter out of the room. Phil walked out of the room and they each grabbed a gun. "Do you know how to fire a gun?" Asked Phil, looking at Jeff with a smirk.
Jeff gave him a small glare. "Yes I know how to fire a gun."
Phil put his hands up. "Ok, I was just asking. I've never seen you use one."
"I don't like them," said Jeff, looking down at the gun in his hand. "They're too easy, it's kinda boring."
"Not all of us have mastered every fighting style ever," said Amy.
Jeff smirked at her and started walking towards the door. "Let's go."
They went trough four of the houses, finding them to be just like the one they were staying in.
"This town is a jackpot," said Amy, as they walked up to the fifth house.
"No joke," said Jeff, opening the door. He furrowed his brows when he saw the cans spilled out of the cabinets onto the floor. "Someone's been here."
Everyone gathered around the cans and looked at them. Some were opened while others were still sealed. They heard a sound from the bedroom and immediately went to investigate. When they walked into the room they saw the same man that shot Jeff crouched in the corner.
Phil glared daggers at him. "You!"
The man stood up and held his hands up. "I didn't mean to shoot him! I swear!"
Phil walked towards him and slammed him against the wall, grabbing his gun. "You're dead you piece of shit!"
"Phil!" Said Jeff. "Let him go!"
Phil looked back and furrowed his brows. "Why? He tried to kill you."
"But he didn't," said Jeff. "And even if he did it doesn't make it right to kill him. People don't kill people."
Phil let go of the man and he fell to the floor. "What's your name?"
"Dolph," said the man, cowering and looking up at Phil. "Dolph Ziggler."
Hunter crossed his arms. "Well what are we gonna do with him."
"Nothing," said Jeff. "We don't kill people, and we don't take prisoners. Just because it's the end of the world doesn't mean we have to reduce to monsters."
Dolph slowly stood up as Phil backed up, still glaring at him. He looked at Jeff. "I didn't mean to shoot you. I'm sorry. I thought you were one of them."
"One of who?" Asked Jeff.
"The gang," said Dolph. "They've been around this area."
Jeff's eyes widened. "A gang?"
"Yeah, they're all big, and evil," said Dolph.
Jeff looked down and bit his lip. Phil crossed his arms. "So we're just letting this piece of shit go?"
Jeff looked at Dolph. "Go."
Dolph bolted out the door and Phil sighed, walked over to Jeff. "You think that gang is your gang?"
Jeff nodded, and Hunter furrowed his brows. "What gang?"
"The biker gang I stole cars for," said Jeff.
"Should we be worried?" Said Amy.
"Judging from what Dolph said, we should be very worried," said Hunter.
Phil looked over at Jeff and saw a very anxious look on his face. "Let's just get back, we'll talk about it there with Eve."
They went back to their house and told Eve everything that happened.
"What are we gonna do about them?" Asked Eve.
"Right now, there is nothing to do," said Hunter. "If they become a problem, we'll talk about it."
Amy nodded. "There's no use prepping for a problem that might not exist."
"Let's just get some rest," said Hunter. "We'll talk more in the morning."
Jeff got up from the table and walked upstairs with Phil following him. They laid down in bed and Phil put his arm around Jeff. "So, we have the bedroom to ourselves again."
"I was serious," said Jeff, turning away from him and shrugging his arm off. "No sex for a month. You hurt my shoulder."
"Babe, come on," said Phil, tracing a finger down his back.
"No," said Jeff, smacking his hand away.
"You know you want to," said Phil.
"I really don't," said Jeff.
"I'll do all the work," said Phil, wrapping his arms around Jeff's waist. He smirked when Jeff didn't pull away.
"We're not having sex for a month," said Jeff.
Phil ground his hips against Jeff, making him bite his lip. "Phil, I swear to god-"
Phil kissed his neck and ran his hands over Jeff's sides. He slowly slid them up Jeff's shirt, and pulled it off. When Phil kissed him, Jeff couldn't help but kiss back. He gently pulled Jeff on top of him, moaning when Jeff straddled him. Jeff smirked. "I thought you were doing all the work."
Phil smirked back, running his hands up Jeff's thighs. "This will be better for your shoulder."
"Uh huh," said Jeff, leaning down to kiss him.
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