The previous night a total blur, the girls will have a rude awakening. Someone unexpected shows their face!

Wichita's POV

My head was pounding, I had no idea where I was, I could barely even open my eyes; I guess I partied a little too hard which isn't much of a surprise when I'm around Brett and his homies. I was in bed but didn't know if I was alone, I had such a hazy memory on details. Looking to my side I saw Little Rock which shocked me a bit but at least I didn't do anything stupid last night. I wasn't sure what time it was but I was in no hurry to get up. I shut my eyes for what only seemed like a couple seconds when I was rudely awakened by Little Rock opening the curtains.

"Ah! Five more minutes, come on!" I kept my eyes closed, waiting for her to close the curtain but that moment never came. She was already dressed and I was wearing my clothes from yesterday. "What time is it?"

"Noon," she said, sounding grumpy.

I sat up and stretched as she was checking her bag, "Is there something wrong?"

She sighed, "You were acting weird."

"What do you mean?" I moved over to her. "What did I do?"

I went to put my hand on her shoulder but she moved away from me. "Why don't you see how your boyfriend is doing?"

"Brett is not...," she stepped into the washroom, completely ignoring me. I had no idea what was up her butt. Maybe she just had a bad trip.

I decided to see Brett, I needed to get these dark thoughts out of my head. This whole time on the road was really effecting me psychologically like that thing chasing us through he woods and park ranger zombie.

I was shocked to see him up and out of bed already and with clothes on. He was in the hotel kitchen cooking breakfast for everyone. "Wakey, wakey," he said when he saw how tired I was. "You were pretty hot last night."

I had no idea what he was talking about, I spent the night with Little Rock. "Whatever."

He handed me a plate of eggs and bacon, "You're going to stay, right?"

"I don't think I have any reason to."

"Come on, where else are you going to go? Think of Little Rock."

I just rolled my eyes at him, "So you're just going to drive off into the unknown? Pretty reckless." He didn't so much criticize my decision more just teasing me.

"You can't just live at a hotel for the rest of your life, Brett. We might be able to find a quarantine zone or military camp."

He didn't say anything for a moment, giving me this blank look, "Ok, what are you talking about?"

I honestly couldn't understand him, "You know...the virus? That's why we're the only ones here...," It still didn't look like I was getting through to him. "People either left the cities or turned into..."

"Into what?" He frowned.

Someone yawning behind me made me jump in my seat. "Hey, is that bacon?" Chris asked. Out of nowhere he was lunged at from behind by one of their friends. Chris' neck was bitten and torn. This made me jump out of my seat. Brett froze up, but so did I, we didn't know how to act. Chris was getting mauled by a chick and neither of us lifted a finger. Brett got the impulse to grab a big butcher's knife and hurl it at her like a dart. The thing just managed to miss me and hit her in the shoulder.

"Hit her in the head!"

He acted as if he didn't take me seriously in the slightest, he threw a rolling pin at her but it proved useless. I grabbed a big metal meat tenderizer and whaled on that nasty bitch. Blood sprayed over my shirt and face, crushing this girl's skull like I was a serial killer. Brett was hiding in the corner as I finished up. I knew he'd be freaking out, I guess he was a pussy when it came to that much blood.

"She's dead, ok? There's nothing to worry about," I turned to him with half of my face sprinkled in crimson.

"YOU FUCKING JUST KILLED HER!"

"Dude, calm down! She was changing, I had no choice!"

Two more of the infected came running in, Brett finally got moving, we both ran out another door leading to the dinning hall and into a long corridor where there were more of those things waiting. I needed to get back to my room floor, get Little Rock and see if there could be anymore survivors; in the panic I had almost forgotten all about her. When I went to hit the button on the elevator, Brett swatted my hand away.

"There's no time!"

"My sister is up there! I am not leaving her!"

"You'll never make it, Wichita!" He kept grabbing me by the arm but there was no way I was following his lead. I fell down hard on the floor as I pushed him away. That's when I saw this fat security guard asshole foaming at the mouth and running towards me. It looked like I had no chance, it wasn't like Brett was actually going to save me.

BOOM!

I open my eyes and look up to see Little Rock holding a shotgun bigger than her. She looked so badass...so awesome...so HOT!

...Ugh...

She helped me up and took charge of the situation, getting us through the main doors to outside where it was pouring sheets of rain. Parked in front of the hotel was a similar cop car to the one that woman was driving. Raccoon City. It was a young guy in the driver's seat. "Get in!"

We had no time to argue. I jumped into the driver's seat while Brett and Little Rock shared the back seat.

"You got here pretty fast!", Little Rock told the guy who seemed pretty intense, not taking his eyes off the road for a second. "I called that number on the card Jill gave us," she explained.

"What's your name?" I asked him.

"Leon," he said bluntly. "We don't have a whole lot of time but I need to tend to something before leaving this wasteland."

"And what is that?" Brett asked shaking.

"Just a little thing I like to call saving the world."

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