HELLO!
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Gent and Gazzette were back in the office. Gent sat watching her best friend, who was paceing the room, from behind the desk. The stereo was on full blast, pouring out the song 'El Tango de Roxanne' loud enough for the girls on the other side of Walmart to hear it. (Gazzette always listened to musicals when she needed think)
"Do we have to listen to this song?!" yelled Gent over the music.
Gazzette ignored her though, and continued to pace. Gent rolled her eyes and put on a set of sound proof earphones and flipped open a book she had been meaning to read. Five minutes passed and the music was finally silenced. Gent looked up to see her friend standing over her with the grin that reminded Gent the smile on the demonic bunny in Donny Darko. Gent didn't like that grin, it always was followed up with an insane plan that always got someone hurt.
"Gazz, you know that I don't like that smile." She said uneasily, shrinking into her chair.
"I know how I'm going to save though boys Brook." She said, still standing at the chair, with that creepy grin.
"Ohhh?"
"Yeahhhh!"she said with a horribily raspy voice and then, she ran out of the room, and Gent was left confused as hell.
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All of the girls were on the roof. Gazzette was standing on the ledge of the roof and calling the attention of all of them.
"OY! Now, Heres The Plan: I'm going to go over to the Lows and get more rope! Then, I'm going to come back! When I come back, You guys will tie the end of the rope to the strongest thing here! I will then attempt to pole volet-" She was cut off buy cries of "Impossible!" and "Thats suicide!" but she screamed at them to shut-up.
"I didn't say you had to go, just me! Now, after I get to the Roof of the Blockbuster, I will then tie the rope to something strong over there. Then, me and boys will pull our way on the rope and come back. Any Objections?!"
When no objections came, Gazzette started to walk the bridge.
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A little side note on the bridge: Just like the wall surrounding the WalMart, the group were able to construct a connection between the Lows and WalMart. This was a very good idea that was voiced by Gent before they shut themselves into the WalMart. It was made out of rope and boards of wood. Back to the story though.
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She reached the Lows. After receving more rope and making a wanabe polevault pole by screwing together 3 five foot painting poles(they're really sturdy. don't ask how I know that). When she got back to the roof, she started to ready herself for the big leap, first tieing the rope around her waist. When she got the courage to do it, she jumped.
(because I don't want to go in to detail about the trip I'm skipping to her getting to the Blockbuster) She arrived at the Blockbuster, a little shaken having flown above the heads of about 200 zombies, but other wise in good shape. She made her way across the roofs of the stores that were part of the little block of stores that were connected to the movie store. When she got to the roof of the Blockbuster, she proceded to knock on the door that was in the roof of the store. After about 5 minutes of knocking, she started to hear foot steps, then, the door swung open and suddenly a shotgun was pointed in Gazzettes face. She didn't even flinch.
"Is that thing even loaded?" She asked with the air of someone talking to a 3 year old. The person holding the gun lowered it slowly, seeming to regard Gazzette with a weary eye, then...
"Zaren!"
The boy threw himself on to Gazzette's small but sturdy frame and burst into tears.
As he sobbed into her shoulder, Gazzette was bent over backwards, trying to keep her balance while comforting the boy. She was desperetly trying to figure out who this boy was when he said,"Never thought that I would be so happy to see out side of english class!" He pulled himself together, stood up and smiled at the girl.
"Jacob?" She whispered, hardly believeing that this shrivaled skeleton was once her enemy. He smiled even broader, streaching his already streached features to almost ghoulish porportions.
"Yeah, it's me. Come on! I've got to tell the others!" With that, he pulled her into the darkness of the hallway
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Down in the mainroom of the BlockBuster, Gazzette could hardly believe her eyes. There were about 5 boys and 3 girls, the eldest was a girl, probily 16 and wearing the standard blue uniform of the store. The only way that Gazzette could describe it (which she would later have to do for Gents recordation) was that it looked like the people after Katrina hit Orlens. Suprisingly, only one out of the 8 was hurt.
"Has he been biten?" Gazzette asked Jacob sharply. He quickly answered that no, not biten.
"He has a gash in his leg that hasn't healed."
Gazzette kneeled and unwrapped the banages on the boys left leg. The smell of sweet decay filled the room and Gazzette quickly covered it back up, but not with out seeing just how badly infected it was. She stood back up and reached into the backpack that was on her back. She pulled out a small cooler and tossed it on to the floor. Upon opening it, she started handing out sandwiches. After the sandwiches were scarfed down, she explained the plan to them. They agreed.
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They somehow got back to the Walmart. As the 'Nurses' tended to the boy with the gash, Gent pulled Gazzette aside and asked just how bad it was over there.
"Bad." was the only answer she got out her friend before Gazzette joined the crowd, but Gent wasn't worried. She knew that as long as Gazzette was breathing, there was no way she would let any of them be killed. After all, tomorrow is another day.
THE END...?