Give 'Em Hell in Zombieland

They See Me Trollin', They Hatin'

Summer's POV

Oh my fucking god! I can't believe what I just saw. Chrissy... A fucking zombie... In the house... Harassing the doors to Frank and Sky's room... Holy mother of rubber duckies! I quickly walked behind Mikey who put his arms around me protectively. I looked at Chrissy well, what once was Chrissy. She wouldn't move away from that door. I heard screaming coming out of Frank and Sky's room.

It was Frank who was screaming, not Sky. That would be totally weird.

Suddenly, Chrissy kicked the door off it's frame and I could see Frank hugging Sky. This time, she screamed. Chrissy started moving slowly towards Frank and Sky. Suddenly, Gerard came running down the hall out of nowhere calling Chrissy. Mikey jumped out on the hallway and I couldn't help but to squeeze my eyes shut.  I heard Mikey pull Gerard to our room and I heard Gerard collapse on the floor. I was standing in the middle of the room, not moving, not doing anything. I suddenly heard a loud bang and I opened my eyes. Chrissy was lying on the floor, a pool of blood around her with Frank standing next to her still pointing a gun at her head and blood splattered all over his face. Sky was standing behind Frank, squeezing her eyes shut just like I did a few seconds ago.

"Oh my god...." I heard Gerard say. Holy fuck knuckles! This must be so hard for him. His girlfriend just turned into a zombie and his best friend just killed her. That's just too much to take in. I quickly walked to him and wrapped my arms around him.

"Shhhh, just let it out" I said to him as he wrapped his arms around me and started to cry.

~After an hour~

"Look, all I'm saying is, we should leave. Look at Gerard, he can't stay here" Ray said and we all looked at Gerard who was sitting on the floor next to the coffee table, hugging his knees to his chest and crying slightly.

"Yeah I agree but where are we going to go?" Sky said.

"Well for starters we could just go on the bus, find a place somewhere" Frank said. Everyone nodded. Tom stood up from the couch.

"I'll go pack some clothes" he said. We all nodded and he started to walk up the stairs. Frank looked pissed off.

"Chill" I said. He looked at me, fury in his eyes.

"Chill? How can I 'chill' if that bastard is coming with us?" he whisper screamed, not wanting Tom to hear him.

"Frank relax, he won't try anything now, he knows we're together" Sky said and hugged him. I can't believe they're actually together! Oh my fucking god, they're so floppin cute! And yeah, I said floppin, sue me.

After a few minutes, Tom walked down the stairs, a backpack on his shoulders. He smiled at me and Sky. We all stood up and walked back to the bus. We packed some food that doesn't expire quickly from Tom's kitchen and we packed anything that could be used for weapon. He took his favorite guitar with him. He locked the doors behind us and we all hopped on the bus. Oh the joy of small beds. And I didn't even take a shower! Bummer...

It was around 3 am and I still didn't get any sleep. I was tired. I couldn't keep my eyes open and I guess Mikey noticed that since he picked me up by my waist. I wrapped my legs around his waist and wrapped my arms around his neck. I put my head on his shoulder.

"Night" I mumbled. I got a corus of 'Nights' back. Mikey took me to our bunk and gently laid me on the bed.

"I'll just gonna go change" he said. I nodded and he kissed my cheek. I smiled and closed my eyes. Mikey left and I pulled my skinny jeans off and pulled my PJ's shirt on. I didn't care if I wasn't wearing shorts under the shirt. I was too tired to grab them anyway. Mikey returned a few minutes later wearing his PJ shirt and black boxers. He climbed in next to me and wrapped his arm around my waist. I snuggled into him and put my hand on his chest.