Lysol Disinfectant Spray Part 2

"I don't know, but personally, I don't want her around." 

"I'm pretty sure that makes three of us." 

".... We'll tell him we tried, but we coulnd't find her. I mean, we don't know where Hallmark is anyhow..." 

"Yea... We'll Daddy's done hitching up the Quad.. Lets head to Big5."

But the guns are still in there, not a single one is gone. Daddy and I look at eachother, confused. Then we hear them.

Footsteps, quick heavy and loud coming straight for us. He ducks and I pull quickly to the side, the glass shatters again in a place where it was not already. 

I see his long, matted flowing mane, a dark dirty blond. He's wearing a purple plad over shirt, similar to the one I brought from back home. His light eyes that seemingly almost matched his hair met my pure dark brown set.. 

Hunter. 

"HUNTER!" I rush to embrace him and... Holy shit is that a buzzsaw? I feel his arms come around me too. "HOLY SHIT YOU'RE ALIVE?!? HOW'D YOU GET HERE!" 

We release and he looks at me almost in as much shock as I am. 

"I drove here straight from school! This was he first place on my list, I hid thinking you guys were either zombies... Can't take any chances right?" 

"Exactly." Daddy comes up from behind, hugging Hunter as well. He's never really been one of hugs, but this was one of those moments. For sure. They released and it didn't have to be said that he was coming with us. I chose to come forward with our status as we grabbed the guns. 

"So, We got Ducky and Riley out in the truck and van. Vans full of food and the trucks got some fun stuff in it, also, the quad is hooked up to the back of it. What kind of car are you hauling?" 

"Ford pick-up." 

"Nice, whatcha got?" 

"Just this Buzzsaw that was in the back, guy who owned the car was probably with the construction crew working for MCEAT."

That's the office building net to the school we all came from, constantly being refurbished. 

"Crazy shit man, we should get going though.. We gotta."

"I was thinking we should stop by my house though I got really nice bow and arrows."

"We already got these guns though, and theres some arrows over there in that display anyway."

Daddy stepped in. "Not the same, those can probably stick in a wall. Have you seen Hunter's bow? Through a car door. Easily."

" Alright alright... Let's go then.." 

Daddy was the first out the door, so.. I pulled Hunter aside for a moment.

"Hey... Wanna go check out Zumiez in the mall, it's RIGHT THERE. We'd never get a chance like this again!"

"... It's a major risk, do you really want to DIE stealing longboards? ...... You're right, that would be a pretty nice way to go. Let's do it." 

I grab load an smg, my favorite type of gun, and shove the rest on thier slings over my back. Hunter loads the pistol. Smart choice. We bust out of the Big5 and head for Hunter's car. I see Ducky heading for the passenger seat of the van and Daddy almost closing the door to the Truck. 

"WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU GUYS DOING IN THERE? MAKIN'?!?!? C'MON LET'S GO." Phoenix is screaming, obviously adgiatted and ready to head to Hunters. 

"GOTTA MAKE A PITT-STOP. WE WON'T BE LONG." I reply shutting the Pick-up's door and heading straight for the mall's main entrance. 

We don't see many zombie's on the outside.. They're all inside.. All of them, in little herds of 7-9.. This'll be exciting.Hunter opens the bed door and has it facing the mall entrance doors, in which I wait by for him to open so we ca get in and get out. We're manned at the doors. Ready to go... The zombies havn't taken notice to us yet..

This'll be fun.

"One..." I say...

"Two.." He replies.. with that voice that seems just a little too deep. 

The three consisted of me pulling my door open and firing at crowd of those monsters that were closet to the door. They hardy had time to notice, good thing to. They were hardly a good seven feet away.. They were all dead by the time Hunter took down a pack of his own. That left us three more packs that were in sight. I took down another pack, that had to be more that 100 feet away. But not without fear. They were running at me this time. There was no rate that they could actually catch up to me though.. Hunter, too took down another pack single handedly. The next one was closing in fast though, closing in on about 25 feet. I reloaded. Fast, I fired all that I could, hoping I could help strike e down. Or attract them to me. 

They all fell, thank god. The bodies lay 7 feet away... 

I run to embrace Hunte once more. 

"Holy crap that was a close call.. You still want to go through with this?"

"Close? that was nothing. Let's go." He sounded in good nature, ready to spill more blood.

The last thing I want to do is loose Hunter, we're damn good friends, have been from the start, hell, there was even a little time period when I had a littl kiddy crush on him. Nothing serious though.. Never. 

I see a zombie's head go in for a bite. 

NO GOD NO NOT LIKE THIS. I fire, aiming for the pack behind him. I don't want to hurt him, the least I could do was ease the load of those trying to devour him... 

They all fall, I hear the buzzsaw sound off too. The zombie falls off of him. 

"HUNTER!! GOD HUNTER!" 

I rush to his aid. My heart stops. 

"Where......." Is all I can manage to say. 

He looks me dead in the eye and shakes his head. He's clearly hiding his left arm. 

"Don't.. you dare fucking tell me.."

He pulls it out suddenly. I can see the faberic has some siliva on it. 

I want to slap him so bad. I really do. I just get up and walk into the Zumiez. 

"YOU'RE SO FUCKING LUCKY YOU WERE WEARING LONG SLEVES TODAY. GOD DAMN." Is what I manage to get out. 

"You set yourself up for that one, c'mon." I didn't know he'd gotten up so fast an followed me in. He wasn't in shock at all. It's like he'd done this all before in a past life or something. 

I turn around quickly. I wanted to cry about it, but not in front of him. That would be a pussy move. 

I Look up at this skinny 6'3 mammoth. and shove my pointer finger to his chest.

"Don't you EVER scare me like that again. You hear me?" He raises an eyebrow.

"Gotcha, mom." I moan with adgitation, and throw a nice longboard on the ground, picking another up and keeping it under my arm. 

"Leggo!" I see he's done the same and is already boarding out the entrace. 

i huff a little laugh and follow close behind. 

We race a bit down the hall, trying to get to the main entrace and to the car first. I get a little off balance though, and forfeit. Next time. 

That was four full boards in the car now. We Unloaded the guns off out backs. I kept my SMG though, and Hunter his Buzzsaw. He seemed to really like it. 

Hah, weirdo.  

We go back in, lightly armed, which isn't all bad, there arn't any more zombies in this part of the mall. We're free. 

Hunter and I walk back in for a second trip. 

"So how've things been going? I mean, overall." I ask, might as well strike conversation. 

"You know, alright. Been getting over it and shit. I mean, how well can you be doing?"

"I get cha.. I really do.."

"What about you.. I mean.. Where's Fairie?" My.... boyfriend... 

"....Daddy.. Dosn't like him.. and.. I don't... know of his survival skills, or anything.. and.... God... I wish I could have brought him. But.. it's him or them.. and I choose Family over friends,  you know?" I... hate this...

"What about Assface, how you feeling about that?"

"Don't even get me fucking started." He laughed.

"Gotcha." 

We entered Zumiez again. 

and again

and again 

I kept track of the wins on our races. too.

Hunter 7

Myself 3 

The last trip we took I took a Safeway bag in there with us, to hold all the extra trucks and baring they had in the back and such. It's way funner when you get to make your own board and shit, you know? 

The back of the pick up is stock full of longboards, because fuck you. We drive back to Big5. Daddy isn't pleased. 

We pull up next to him, he rolls down the window. "Took you guys 15 mins for that shit? We gotta get on the road lets go!"

I kinda give a snarky remark back

"Alright alright take the poll out of your ass."

I get out of the pick up and cross in frount of the truck Daddys driving. He revs the gas and nearly hits me. 

"SHIT PHOENIX."

"DO NOT DISRESPECT YOUR FATHER!" He's chuckling. 

"aaaauuugh...." another moan of angush and .... Augness.

I jump in the van and start er up. Duck's in the passenger still.

"Ready Quackers?"

"Did you give Hunter any Jelleybeans in there?"

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TO BE CONTINUED