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[Gumpythebanana]

She got out ignoring the guy who called himself ray. "I know you remeber me luna."She turned and glared at him staring to remebering peices of memories of him. "DONT call me that understood!?" She continue walking the dog growling at him as he laughed. "ok ok hehe i remeber your temper."  

[Jordon352]

Damon entered the hospital to see wolfie walking towards him followed by an unknown man I bet it would be hard to recognize him now but he shrugged and put one hand on his pistol."Wolfie.Whos that and give me a good reason why i shouldn't use the secret on him."He said as his fingers probed his gun until his left hand rest on the hilt and trigger,the gun still in his pocket.  

[Gumpythebanana]

She quickly walk up to damon and grab his hand which made ray raise an eyebrow. "he calls himself..." Ray sighed at her. "your doing that on purpose arent you?"He looked at damon. "my names ray.And you are?"She glared at him mad.  

[Jordon352]

Damon returned the glare."I'm somebody you don't want to ******** with how about you leave now and i won't let my anger follow through with physical force."He replied with extreme hostility.He kissed Wolfie's cheek gently.  

[Gumpythebanana]

Ray rolled his eyes but wince as damon kissed her on the cheek. "if you think your so big and bad how do you fill of this?"He walked over and pinned wolfie by the arms and kissed her full on the lips before pulling up and glaring back at him."me and wolfie had something special and nothing can bury that."After he said that he left with wolfies jaw drop.  

[Jordon352]

Damon smirked smugly."Oh yeah."He grabbed ray by the collar and opened up a janitors closet shoving him inside letting ray crash noisily into the contents and promptly walked in the closet and punched him in the jaw and continued beating Ray senselessly into unconciousness.He stood up and closed the custodians closet barring it with a chair he walked back to Wolfie's side."Come now we must leave."He whistled for Jack and kissed wolfie gently.  

[Gumpythebanana]

She kissed him back and wrab a arm around his waist and started to walk. "he doesnt understand that now i'm with someone i actually love now." She kissed himagain before letting go of him and walking ahead hoping to find allen and ryu. "do you know where ryu and allen are?"  

[Jordon352]

"No clue."Damon replied in a gentle tone."I just hope they made it here."He said as he walked along with Jack petting the big german shepard on the top of its head.He smiled."At least i didn't have to use our little secret...All i can say is that we are definitely not in the maritimes anymore."He said as he walked along the old broken sidewalk.  

[Gumpythebanana]

"yeah...listen not to bring up a sore sbject but what was your wife like?" She wanted to know but if he didnt wanted to takl about it it was fine with her. She played with her hair that was growing a little now and she sat down on a bench waiting for what he would say.  

[The Outcasted]

Adam opened the door to the fire escape. It creaked open, like the hinges were rusted, but at least an alarm didn't go off. As the pair asended the stairs, Adam couldn't help but notice that there was alot of dried blood on the walls. He guessed that when intial infection hit, people must have been trapped here, either going crazy and killing one another or just became breakfast for the zombie hordes, either way he had a bad feeling about the upper floors.

On the outside, the hospital looked like it had about eight floors. He hoped he could find some first-aid kits, aniseptics, and disinfectants early on in the building, but that bad feeling told him that his goal lay near the top of the hospital. He didn't like it one bit. He gripped his lead pipe tighter with his right hand and adjusted his saftey glasses with his left hand.

The pair approched to second floor door. "Chris, be ready for anything." he said. Adam kicked opened the door as fast as he could, hoping to smack an unsuspecing zombie on the other side, but there was no sound of door on body, just the door hitting the wall next to it. As he looked on, the second floor looked ransacked, like everything had been taken already. There had to be something Adam could use.

They walked ahead a bit, checking a few rooms. One room room in particular caught Adam's eye. Either he was hullucinating or it was real but the room looked in perfect condition. Adam walked in and saw his hope dash for any supplies vanish. On the wall opposite from bed was a body, and the words "GET OUT" written in blood on the wall. There was a makeshift barricade made out of beds and other things, but it was broken. Adam knew the bad feeling was right, something was wrong with this hospital, in fact, he could still smell the copper tinge of blood. The message must have been fresh.

Just as Adam turned his back, the body thaat was laying next to the message sprang up and lunged at him. Adam fell over, loosing his grip on the pipe and now strugggling to get the living dead man off of him. "CHRIS! HELP!" he yelled as loud as he could.  

[ZombieApocalypseSurvivor]

"Oh, there ya' are Fred! I wondered where ya wandered off too!" Chris said, kicking the zombie in the side, "I guess that serves ya right, for leavin' me for dead."

Chris calmly hit the zomibe in the head as it lunged at him, using it's own momentum against it. The zombie's feet flun upwards as if it had been closelined as it's head was smashed in by the rifle's butt. Chris swiftly followed this movement by slamming the rifles but down as the zombie fell, increasing its landing speed, its head getting crushed into pieces from the impact combination of the floor and the rifle. He walked over and helped Adam up, "Wasn't nothin', man. There wasn't a need to yell, now we got the whole place knowing we're here."

As Chris finished, the sound of what seemed to him as hundreds of pairs of feet echoed throughout the hospital.

"Whatever you need to do, it had better be quick. I ain't above leavin' ya behind if you try and do something stupid that will get me killed," Chris said.  

[Jordon352]

"Well,In truth she was the exact opposite of you.She had long blonde hair and the best damn curves you'd ever see on a girl.Her eyes we're a piercing icy blue the could give a death glare quite easily and she was pregnant,we assumed she would have twins since both me and her are twins."Damon said sitting next to her and dug in his pocket taking out an old picture of him and her handing her it."See,And there's the babies."He said tracing his fingers down her frame circling her stomach."Her name was Alexa."He said quite softly.  

[N for Notorious]

ZombieApocalypseSurvivor

"Sounds...interesting. At least we get to pick the ghetto we live in. How many Nazi guards you got around here? Do we work 20 hour days? It sure seems like a prison camp to me. But I ain't complining about anything except one thing. What is this citizenship thing? Does that take away my statues as an American and change it to a Canadiac?" Richie said in a mocking and sarcastic tone, "Where do I find the health care people?"

Jean-Mark looked at Richie, his face showing he was a little peeved. "You really don't like people who want you to have a safe life do you?" "We're not going to be working you to death, and unless you haven't noticed the world has gone to hell. anywhere thats safe is going to be a ghetto." He tapped his finger on the healthcare form, "Your girlfriend can fill this out for you while the medic fixes your leg, tell him Jean-Mark is covering it on his plan." Jean-Mark looked at a two-way mirror and nodded, a few seconds later a medic walked in and motioned for Richie to follow him for help. Jean-Mark lit a cigarette then looked at Maryse, "So, name and country of origin?"  

[ZombieApocalypseSurvivor]

Richie got up and hobbled oer to the medic, following him down the hall and up an elevator to the hospital wing. The medic applied medicine and a cast to the leg as Richie lay there, getting annoyed and frustrated. Once the medic was done, he gave Richie some crutches, which he took and used to stand up.

"What now?" Richie asked the medic.

"Wait in the lobby for your friend. When she comes up after the interview, we'll see if she needs any treatment. After that, it's up to Jean-Mark," the medic replied. Richie grunted in acknowledgement, hobbling over to the lobby and sat in a chair back in a corner. He was so tired, that no matter how hard he tried to saty awake, he ultimatley fell asleep in the lobby.  

[NoLifeKing66]

"So, name and country of origin?" Jean-Mark said, looking at Maryse.

"Maryse Ouellet," Maryse replied, looking at Jean-Mark, "Canada. Born in Montreal, raised in New Brunswick." She paused a moment, then added, "And Richie is not my boyfriend." She wasn't sure why she said that. She just felt that she needed to.