i28 Weeks Later

~Chapter 5~

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Anyway…here's the 5 segment to this story!

~Previously~

"What's your name?" Doyle asks the man still sobbing..

"Mic-chael." He answers while sobbing.

"Hey Michael." He greets. "You see that doorway?" He asks Michael, pointing to the door. Michael nods his head. "I need you to run. As fast as you can in a zigzag okay?"

Michael is as scared as Hell. "You want me to be bate?" he asks. "Look he's going to take shots at you but he's gonna miss. He's going to expose his position, I'm gonna shoot and I'm not gonna miss."

Michael shakes his head. "You're out of your fucking mind. There's no way I'm going out there.

Freddie feels Sam struggling for some reason. "Stay back." He says to her.

"in 2 minutes you are gonna die. You okay with that?" Doyle asks. Michael shakes his head 'no'.

Suddenly, Doyle hears Freddie scream " NOOOOO!". He turns to see that Sam ran, following his instructions that were given to Michael who didn't listen.

~Now~

Doyle hears Freddie scream " NOOOOO!". He turns to see that Sam ran, following his instructions that were given to Michael who didn't listen.

"SAMANTHA!" Scarlet screamed.

As Sam was running, gun shots were heard. Doyle got his gun in position. He shot some bullets at the guard, as the guard was still shooting at Sam, who was still running. Most of the shots fired at Sam were about 2 centimeters near her feet.

When Doyle finally shot the guy, Freddie ran straight to Sam. Before he got there Sam stopped running and lent against the wall. She turned her head to the right she saw her [dead] father staring at her. Freddie finally reached her.

"Hey, You okay?" He asked her. She nodded still looking at her father.

Doyle and the others ran up to them. Doyle came up to her.

"Good work kid." he says and walks away signaling for everyone to follow him.

They run up to a gate and start to climb it. Doyle cuts the wire things that are at the top.

They jumped off and started running. Doyle noticed the helicopters before he jumped off. As they ran, the people in the helicopters threw fire bombs. They threw it wherever they can in Britain, Every building burning down.

There was one helicopter that did not throw anything. It was Flynn in the helicopter wondering if his friend is all right.

Sam, Freddie, Doyle, Michael, and Scarlet were hiding in a tunnel hoping not to get caught in the fire. Freddie was holding Sam close to his chest, protecting her. Zombies were getting burned even while trying to run.

The boss and his crew were watching the fire through the cameras. They were making sure that everything was destroyed. And when I say 'everything', I mean the zombies and maybe some of the innocent.

They waited 10 minutes before Scarlet said she thinks the fire stopped. They walked over a bridge Sam and Freddie holding hands not knowing that there are more zombies running around wildly, running toward the subway station.

They find their way to a place that had carnival stuff, like, a carousel, a swing set and other rides. (no tents). "Stay Close." Doyle announced as they went to rest there. Sam and Freddie (not holding hands anymore) went to sit on the swings, but did not swing.

Freddie's POV

Sam was looking down at the ground staring into space. Her blue eyes haven't had that beautiful sparkle it always had. 'I wonder what she's thinking about' I think to myself and as I did, a tear fell from her ocean eyes.

I rest my hand on her shoulder.

"You okay?" I ask, rocking her a little. She looked at me, nodded, and looked back down.

"What are you thinking about?" I ask her. She sighs before answering.

"About how I don't have a family anymore." no wonder why she looked so vulnerable the whole way here. I remember that Jason said her mom died, but then we found her and she's probably officially gone.

I stood up, "Come here" I said. I pick her hand up. I got her up and I hugged Sam as she cried in my chest, gripping my shirt. I've never seen Sam cry so much in my life. I stroke her blonde curls. I love her so much.

I pulled away a little as she stopped crying. "I had something to tell you before I got rudely interrupted." I said annoyingly.

"What is it?" Sam asked, still a little upset.

I answered. It was something I wanted to tell her for SO long. I fiddled with my fingers afraid of what she'd say.

"I Like You." I really meant to say 'I Love You.'