Brittany picked up the bow. She aimed it at Nicky and fired. "There. I did it. Now you lost your little archer." she said as she watched Nicky pass out. "What will you do without your little archer"
Nicky dodged the arrow but it hit her in the side. She glared at the girl before passing out.
Michael smiled coldly and threw the bowie knife at her stomach. "That's what I'm going to do." Michael said.
Chris didn't look surprised, after all he was going to fire his bow if his brother didn't throw that bowie knife. He dropped to his knees next to Nicky and took the arrow using some bandages he has on his belt and began bandaging the wound.
Brittany gasped and tried to run away.
Nicky lifted her head slowly. A jolt of pain went threw her and she let her head fall back. Her mind was full of thoughts as she tried sitting up again. It hurt, but she managed to sit up and watch Michael and Alex attack the girl. She smiled weakly as she watched the girl try to escape.
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I stand in silence for a minute or two, wondering what I was supposed to do now. I glance out the window once more before grabbing my army green backpack from the bed. Inside was the few supplies I had been able to scavenge like: Canned peaches, a single strip of beef jerky, and a half empty water canteen. It wasn't much, but these items would be keeping me alive while I ran from the undead. My old group was planning to head into the country side, hoping for better resources and perhaps no zombies had found their way out that far yet. It was an optimistic dream, but it was all I had left.
I throw my pack onto my shoulder and reach for my bow and quiver of arrows. My delicate hand spins one of the silver arrows between my fingers. I would have to create some more arrows soon, because I only hand five left in my quiver. I hold to bow tightly in my grasp and load an arrow. I walk over to a broken night stand and reach for my butcher knife with a nine inch blade. I handle it carefully before rapping a towel around it and putting it in my bag.
After I pick over what’s left of the room, I leave the abandoned house. I silently walk out of the front door, trying my best to stick to the shadows. I sneak around one of the zombies, not in the mood to attract any attention to myself. I see the undead person is a little boy with dusty brown hair and gray skin. He wears a torn Longhorn sweatshirt and a pair of red basketball shorts, along with some black Nikey sneakers. I notice his arm is missing, a dried blood is all over one of the sleeves. My efforts of staying out of sight are in vain as the zombie boy turns his rotted face toward me, gurgling inaudible words. I gag in disgust as I pull my bow back and let the arrow fly into the boy’s skull. I watch the dead fall to the ground, falling flat on his face. I look around and run toward the zombie. I yank the arrow free for the boy's body before taking off in a sprint.
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"Stay still." Chris said as he continued giving Nicky first aid.
Not wanted to waste any bullets, Michael put the hunting rifle back on his back using the strap to keep it up. He then pulled out the slingshot with easily made projectiles and pointed at the girl.
Brittany struggled to get away from Alex. "Why do you want me here anyway. I nearly killed your little friend and now you want me to stay" she yelled.
Clearly not listening to Chris, Nicky reached for her bow. Carefully she took and arrow and loaded her bow. When the girl stopped yelling she shot her in the leg. The arrow moved through the air and hit the spot she aimed for. The she put her bow down and tried to stand.
Chris threw his hands in the air I defeat and just stood up. He grabbed his bow and said, "I agree with her, why do we keep her here? We should either kill her or let her go."
Nicky stood up next to Chris. She aimed her bow. "I vote for kill her. If we let her go she could harm others." she said. She didn't want others to have to deal with her.
Brittany gulped. She closed her eyes tight ready to die. Really. Why were they making this so slow.
Nicky glared at Brittany, but sighed. "Fine. We can let her go. We might as well. She probably get attack by zombies." she said
Michael wasn't to happy with letting her go after she threatened his brother, but he wasn't going to go against the decision. "Just go and never come back or else." Michael said.
{ Where are your characters? That way I know where to go... }
We are basically in a random town near a forest.
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Nicky watched as Brittany managed to get away from Alex. The girl picked up her machete and left. Tired after the strange encounter with a girl, she wanted to lay down and sleep here. She yawned nearly asleep on her feet. She wanted to curl up in a safe place with her friends all safe.
"That shouldn't be a problem since they're right across the street." Michael said pointed to the few people that didn't come over to where they are.