HAPPY ANNIVERSARY ZOMBIE CANDY CHAINSAW MASSACRE AND FANS! Its actually a day after, I wanted to update yesterday but i didn't have internet. I'm sad to say that this is the last chapter. BUT there may be a sequel AND you can follow me on Wattpad or read some of my other stories on here. Again, my Wattpad username is TheFierceBunnyDragon
Jsyk I'm using my iPad again so... Spelling errors.
Well then... Let's get to it.
"Someone's out there." Bavaria whispers. We were all in the gas station now, hidden behind shelves and guns at the ready. For once we would be prepared.
"We need to get out of here!" Nick says.
"We'll wait for them." I say. The silence starts to overwhelm me. Suddenly I was hearing voices that I knew weren't there.
"Be careful." Emmett reminds me. Yeah. I got it.
"Don't screw this up." Kory says. Go die again.
"Go get 'em." Texas grins. Go away, go away, go away!
The door creeks open. Shit, shit, shit, shit.
"Luffy! Gil! Get in here." A deep, husky voice commands. I peek up from a tub of frozen foods and see a bearded man in a red plaid shirt. He looks like a lumberjack.
I breathe as silently as possible and duck quietly out of sight.
"Yes sir!" Two voices say in unison. I couldn't peg their ages. But they were definitely younger than the lumber jack man. Both male.
"Scan the place for any unwanted visitors. I'll grab everything we need. Make it quick and clean, if you don't I'll chop off your other hand... Luffy." The man laughs darkly. It's silent. There's small rustling sounds as the man begins his search and footsteps as the other two boys begin to look around. I squirm nervously. We have to move stealthily.
I watch as Reaves and Charlotte scurry away from one of the boys, out of sight. I let out a small sigh of relief. Jay makes his way around the side of a machine and out the propped open back door in silence. The others follow. One by one they make their way out. Russia is last and looks at me, I nod and begin to make my escape.
And then I bump my head on something. I look up slowly and gulp.
One of the boys is standing above me. Probably twice my size. Muscular, tall. Had nice eyes and cute hair.
Get a hold of yourself, Minne.
Under other circumstances, this boy would be gorgeous.
But he's about to kill me.
A moment of shock and silence goes past. He looks at me like I'm some sort of penguin in the middle of a beach. My eyes are glued on the gun he's holding and then slowly make their way to his hand. It wasn't real. It was a robotic hand. Like nothing I'd ever seen before.
This must be Luffy.
He points his gun at me. Oh, please god! I know you and I have never been the best of friends, but right now I'm really just begging you-
He drops his gun.
What.
"Come on." He pulls me forward and glances backwards. To my surprise he tries to rush me out the back door.
"LUFFY!" The lumber jack yells.
"Yes sir?" He asks, motioning for me to stay crouched down.
"Stop fooling around, we don't have time for that." The man grumbles.
"Sorry." Luffy holds the door open for me and nods. I mouth "thank you" and hurry back to the others. We get in the truck and I start it. It sputters and fails. Nobody filled it up.
"Shit. I'm going to have to get out and fill the tank up. Wait here. Don't do anything stupid." I hiss, climbing out the door. I crawl to the pump and wait. Hurry! Hurry!
Suddenly the doors of the gas station swing open and out come the three men. The lumber jack man spots us and aims his gun.
"What're you doing here!?" He demands. I wince and stand up, arms in the air.
"Look, we don't want any trouble. We're just filling up and then leaving." I say with a shaky voice. "Please just let us go." I say.
"What about a trade." He commands more than asks.
"What do you want?" I ask hesitantly.
"Your lives for that nice truck, and your weapons. Oh... And the you three." He points at Russia and Bavaria who were sitting in the front seat. I almost barf in my mouth.
"No way." I shake my head. Never. Ever, ever... Ever.
"Well then." He says, and holds his gun up, aiming it at my forehead. I cringe.
"Wait just a goddamn minute."
Lumberjack man freezes. I open my eyes. He was at gun point. Something shined in the light. Luffy's robotic hand.
"You have been harassing, mistreating, bullying, abusing and pushing us around since the day we met. I'm sick of your bullshit." Luffy huffs. Gil's mouth drops. "I don't know why we didn't stand up ages ago. But now I know that I cannot take it anymore. Put the gun down and leave that girl and her friends alone!" He demands.
It's silent. Deadly silent. No moaning zombies, no buzzing insects and you couldn't hear a single breath. Something clicks. Gil's hand appears opposite of Luffy's also holding a gun to lumberjack man's head.
"Scruffy," heh. That's a great name."Luffy's right. We've had enough."
A chuckle rumbles deep from Scruffy's chest. Only someone crazy would laugh at a time like this.
"So? You're gonna kill ol' uncle Scruffy?" He asks. "I don't think you have it in you. You're spineless. Weak. Both of you are wasted space. You'd be dead right now if it weren't for me."
"I'd still have my right hand if it weren't for you." Luffy growls.
I felt like I should leave this was none of my business. But Scruffy's gun was still pointed at me. If I move...
"So do it. Kill me." Scruffy grins.
Luffy and Gil share a glance. And then...
Gil hits Scruffy in the back of the head with the gun. Scruffy curls over. Knocked out on the hot pavement. Luffy grabs a key ring from Scruffy's shirt pocked and looks at me.
"You need a ride? You seem a bit full there."
"That'd be great." I smile. I hand Reaver the keys and take Lauren, Nel and Russia with me. No way was I leaving my team alone with strangers. Whether they saved our lives or not.
I hop into their back seat and look up. Luffy adjusts the mirrors and looks back at me.
"Where're you headed?" He asks. I just now notice that he has an American accent.
"The airport. Can you take us there?" I ask.
"We can take you anywhere. As long as you take us with." Gil says. He has an English accent.
"That's a far trade." I say. Luffy starts the truck and peels out of the gas station. I sigh in relief.
An hour later we park in front of the airport. I grab my backpack from the other truck and hook my axe onto it. I take a deep breath. This is it.
"I'll need to go to the control room to see if there's a crop dusting plane. We can use that to spread the cure over a highly populated area to start the process." I say. Russia nods and the two of us head inside, the others following close behind.
After taking care of the zombies that blocked our path we ended up in a control room. I take out an infected pilot by cracking its skull with the back of my axe. I search the computers until a small plane comes up. I check the information on it and it appears to be just what we're looking for.
"Well." I say. The eleven of us were standing in a between two gates. "This is it." I sigh.
Everyone squirmed uneasily. This was hard to do.
"We'll keep in touch." Jay nods. Everyone else seems to agree. One way or another we would.
"We've lost... A lot." Bavaria says.
"Things will never be normal again." Gil shakes his head.
"I know I'll be scared of the next human I meet." Reaver laughs nervously.
"I'll get to go home." Charlotte smiles.
"We all will. Russia says.
"But it won't be like home." Lauren says thoughtfully.
"I miss my mop." Nel frowns.
"I don't even have a home anymore." Nick sighs.
"Some of our homes will have been destroyed." Luffy points out.
"It'll never go back to normal. We'll always still be here, in this world that we have,lived in for the past year or so." I shake my head but then look at the gate.
"It's time to go." Russia reminds me.
"Yeah." I say. I start to get a bit teary eyed. "I'll miss you guys!" I say somehow hugging them all at once. They look down at me strangely. No. I am not this kind of person but you only live once.
Russia and I head for the plane outside on the run way. We install the cure were the chemicals would normally go. After that we board the tiny, two seated plane. I put on goggles and a head set so that Russia and I could communicate.
"Everything set?" She asks.
"All set. Preparing for take off." I say.
"All engines are full. Systems are a go. Permission to take off."
"Thank you." I say, switching on the gears and pushing the plane forward. I stop in front of a long runway. And sigh, turning the propeller on.
"Take off in three, two, one." The plane goes forward, faster and faster as I push the stick down. The wheels leave the ground as we fly into the air. I circle the airport and head for the most popular city on the map.
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