"It didnt touch ,me.!"
Amber called out behind camille.She started to cry and hold to back of camille,she was a nervouse reck her self.Camille ooked backat her bestfriend,then glanced back at the guy.
"Put your flipin gun down now,she isnt infected,im not no one is,so back up.!You will do nothing to her,she is going to be by my side,touch one freakin hair on her,i wount think agen and ill kill you spinless jelly fish,."
"Put the gun down. If either of these two are infected then I will deal with them, and if I am infected, they will deal with me. Now just let Camille finish bandaging her up, I don't want anyone dying here, and just to let you know, Camille is very defensive." Jacob was becoming overstressed at this point.
Originally posted by android217james smashed jordans face with the bud of his shotgun rather casually "your an idiot, shes a survivor like us, and you have no duty to us" james statedbarely over regular talking volume
"My job is to keep people safe! I have the right to put down whoever I think is a threat. But.... I.... won't. We will though, have to lock her up just to make sure she isn't. And you," Jordan turned to Jacob. "Did he bite or scratch you?"
"It didn't do anything to me. I am one-hundred percent infection free." he sighed and lowered his pistol. So much stress just made him want to sleep. He walked over to where Camille was and stood next to her. "If anything happens to them, I will deal with it...." Jacob knew that he would not be able to kill them if they were infected, but he still wanted to protect them as long as they were not. What he did know, was that neither was infected.
"thats what i need from you, but if you do that my brain just might send a message to my trigger finger here and fire off my little surprise into a vital organ" james said with a smile he had drawn his pistol while on the ground and positioned it so the bullet would go through both lungs "orry bud but dont mess with special ops especially one trained by hatsumi" james finished pushing jordan off him and standing up he then lent a hand to jordan
Camille gumbled she was growing old to this,she snatched jacobs gun from his hand and started to push him through the door.
"Freakin tierd of this...Jorden is going to be watched 24/7,he seems to be a trater,ill be glad to put a bullet in his head."
She held the gun aiming it near jordans middle of his face.She was quite the shooter,and the best thing about it she was a girl.She might look weak but she wasnt scared enof to put that bullet in your head.And if you tryed killing her or her bestfriend,or jacob...Camille would kill you off no second thoughts about that.
"You wanna play kill the cop too? And you call me the traitor... I f@ckin put my gun away and this guy smashes me in the face with the shotgun three times!" Jordan pushed himself up. "If anyones gonna be watched it's all the people who might have the infection." Jordan walked out of the room and into to the food court.
Camille grunted,dis pleased with this dude.Far to her knowledge,no one is infected,there where no teeth marks that per-iced her skin.Unless her eyes where deceiving her,which would never happen.Pushing out a sigh Camille turned around and dropped the gun,facing amber,amber sobbed.She tryed to push her tears away she held her head down low.Camille held her arms opening hugging amber,it didn't matter if she was infected or not,she loved her still..nothing would change that.Amber rested her head on Camille's shoulder and tighten her grip for a moment.
"Don't let them kill me don't let them."
Camille sighed and pulled back slightly and smiled at amber.
"Why would i do that ,why would i let them take my best friend life,i would never,infected or not,i never let them hurt you."
Camille smirked she glanced over at Jacob for a moment and then turned back to amber.A rush of tiredness rush over her ,letting out a soft yawn she pulled her hands behind her head.She looked around at the store for anything.
Camille thinking to her self ,what happen if amber was infected..she wouldn't want one of them killing her.But Camille had no heart to kill her best-friend like that...so what would she do if amber did turn into the living dead.Shaking her head a couple times,trying to shake the thought that seem to stick in her head.Rubbing her head after the thought,she was starting to get a headache,she closed her eyes and rubbed her head.All the confusion and stress and the upsetness,was getting at her head...she needed to rest.But the fear of being eaten alive haunted her now.She couldn't find relief in any of this,she would be on her toes most the time.Where where they going to sleep? it was getting close dinner she thought.She was hungry,amber proble was to.She moved around amber and tryed to reach out for the kit.
"Any one else hurt?"
Camille said softy looking around ,her hand seem to throb in pain.The blasted knife cut through layers of her palm,which made it useless in come cases.She walked near Jacob and pushed her face in the side of his arm ,warm and soft.It made her fall half asleep.
Jordan reached the food court when suddenly he felt exhausted and starving. Jordan jumped over the counter to the pizzeria and headed to the back for a pizza. He pushed the door open to the back and felt the cold from the back. Jordan grabbed a pizza and turned around.
There was a dead teen being eaten by and old man. Jordan started to gag ," Oh... my god." The zombie looked up at Jordan and hissed. It sprinted at him, taking him by surprise. The creature grabbed him, but Jordan grabbed him by the throat and pushed him back. The zombie continued to claw at him, making many screaming sounds. Jordan pulled out his pistol and pushed the zombie back. Quickly he fired a round into the zombie's chest then the knee cap. But the zombie continued to craw towards him. He fired again this time for the head.
Jordan checked his clip. It had only 6 more shots, and he only had a backup clip. "Ah... I won't need it." He holstered the gun and walked towards the over. After the over heated up Jordan put the pizza in and walked towards a nearby table. He laid back and waited for his pizza to finish.