HAYDEN • BRACE • GRUSBY

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i finished today too! we finished school at 11;30 which meant that we only had two lessons. i had music and food tech so we basically did nothing. then we had a reeaaaaaallly long, boring assembly
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"what are we doing, hayden? why didn't you wake me up?"
hayden spun, startled at aubrey's voice, "i, uh, i thought it would be better if i just let you sleep," he explained.
"are you still tired?" hayden asked her, even though her exhaustion was clear from her slow movements.
suddenly, hayden heard a crash from the entrance to the building, and his expression of guilt turned into one of fear, "what has that?" he hissed quietly, crouching down low and walking over to aubrey. he held his gun close to his chest and took the safety lock off, "don't make any noise, they're attracted to noise. i think, at least," he told her in an urgent whisper. of course, he wasn't sure of any facts. actually, he was just hoping that these zombies weren't too different from the zombies he knew from games and movies.
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