I'd end my days with you

“Give me a reason for not killing you now.” He said. “I didn’t kill you before.” I said hoping it would work. “That’s because you are stupid. Kill zombies and humans, trust no one.” He said without moving the gun from my head. “I don’t know how you even have survived until now. If I wasn’t here, that zombie would have killed you. It makes no difference if I shoot you now.” He said. “But, why did you waste bullets on that zombie if you are planning on killing me? If you want me dead, you could have just let that zombie do his work.” I said trying to don’t sound scared. “Maybe it’s because I want something.” He said with that evil smirk. “What do you want?” I asked. “I need a car that works. Do you know where I can find one?” He asked, still without moving the gun. I remembered that somewhere near this place there was a military camp, maybe there he could find one. “There’s a military camp near here, maybe there are cars.” I said. He moved his gun away from me and helped me to stand up. Then he grabbed my arm and placed his gun back to my head. “Show me the way to the camp.” He ordered.

“So he almost killed you just because he wanted a car… This epidemic has turned humans into monsters.” Gerard said. “Yes, I think humans were even more dangerous that those creatures.” I stated. “Yeah, maybe. Now please, go on.” Gerard said.

In the way there he didn’t let go of me arm so I couldn’t escape and he only moved his gun from my head if he had to kill any zombies. We finally arrived in the camp. There were like hundred zombies around it. “There is no way to enter there.” I whispered to that guy. “Don’t speak too fast. Look there.” He said pointing to a hole on the fence that was far from the horde of zombies. “Walk towards there slowly, make no noise, I will follow you. But if they notice us I will push you towards them to save myself, remember that you would be dead if I wouldn’t have saved you.” He said while pushing me slowly.

We started walking towards the hole very slowly and silently. The hole was big enough for three or four people to walk through it. And that was bad, really bad. Because if the zombies notice us they could perfectly walk in. We walked around the camp until we spotted a car. We walked towards it and the guy let go of my arm. “Don’t move or I would shoot you and even if I fail, the zombies would hear it and come here.” He said and then he tried to open the door of the car. He finally opened it, but he made a huge noise that alerted the zombies. He quickly got into the car and closed the door letting me alone outside. I couldn’t escape, the only exit was the hole that we entered through, I was completely doomed. I heard the guy turning on the motor of the car while the zombies were getting closer to me. I was going to die.

“So, that was when you turned when you turned into a zombie, don’t you?” Gerard asked while writing something on his notebook. “That’s what I thought in that moment, but that didn't happen.” I said.

When a zombie was about to catch me, a hand grabbed my arm and pulled me into the car. The guy closed the door and started to drive. “I would drive you until there aren’t zombies on the road, then you would get out of the car and we would never know of each other anymore, is that okay?” He said. “Okay.” I said. He continued driving until it got dark, but there were still zombies outside the car. He suddenly went out of the road and drove towards an old house. He parked right in front of the door. He went out and pushed me inside of the house closing the door behind us before any zombie could get in. The house was shattered and there was like five mattresses on the floor. “We would spend the night here and tomorrow I would drive to the first place we find without zombies, okay?” He said. “Okay, but I won’t sleep, I don’t want you to go out in the middle of the night without me.” I said. “Whatever.” He said and laid down on one of the mattresses. I laid on another mattress and without knowing how, I fell asleep.

“Wow, big mistake.” Gerard said writing something again on his notebook. “Was he there when you woke up next morning?” He asked.

I slowly opened my eyes and looked around the room. It was empty, the guy wasn’t there. I hope he is just exploring the house. With the gun on my hand I walked around the house searching for him. Nothing. I went back to where I slept and looked through the window. The car wasn’t there. He was gone. There were still zombies outside. What liar.

Notes

Well, if you had read my last fanfic, I guess you have notized this one is a way different from it, but I hope you like it anyway.