Eight- Realization
Evan
"Holy fuck, so there's actual zombies now?" Tyler groaned.
"There's only one." Mini stated.
"But what if it spreads?" Nogla stopped everyone. I looked up from my shaking hands.
"What?" I asked, anger slowly showing in my voice.
"What. If. It. Spreads?"
"What if Delirious gets it?"
"That's only iif he doesn't have it already."
"TYLER!" I snapped, smacking my hand on the desk.
Everyone looked at me, mouths opened, or faces red.
"Delirious, will NOT get that damn disease, and his brain won't be taken out either. You know why!?"
"Why?" Nogla softly asked.
"Because we're gonna go all the way to that mountain and search day and night, but if you guys don't wanna help, I'll proudly do it myself." I listened to the silence. Everyone looking at each other.
"I'll help." Tyler said, "because of how much you care, and how much of a friend he is."
"I'm in. For Delirious's sake." Brock stepped in.
"Same here." Craig answered.
"He's my buddy, we gotta go for him." Lui pouted.
"Can't live without the damn clown." Brian stated.
"Hell yeah, I'm in." Marcel yelled.
Everyone looked at Nogla.
"I'll help ye too. For H2OVanoss's sake."
Jonathan
"Just his looks, the way he smiled when he first saw me. His laugh, and his humor. But there was one more thing about him." I looked at Carlee.
"His love?" She smiled, elbowing me in the arm.
I blushed, rubbing where she hit me.
"Well... I guess I've liked that about him for a while. I just didn't realize it."
"Well now you do."
"But it's too late to tell him."
"If you keep talking like that it is."
"What do you mean? We're stuck in here until we're dead, or there is a cure."
"Well, what if your friends come for you?"
"I'm pretty sure they'd forget about me."
"Why? I thought you said that Vanoss guy cared?"
I paused, my heartbeat heavy. "Maybe... maybe he'll save us."
Before Carlee could continue the door opened.
"Miss, you should be in your own room, and Jonathan, some of the scientists need to see you."
I looked at Carlee then back at the man. I nodded and waved to Carlee.
They put me into one of those integration looking rooms.
I looked around, waiting for someone to come in.
Finally a scientist came in.
"So, Jonathan Dennis, right?"
"Yes..." I hesitatingly answered.
"Okay... Well we've got some good news and bad news."
"Good news?"
"We've got an idea for the cure, and you're immune!"
My heartbeat picked up, but what was the bad news?
"Now before I tell you the news, I need to tell you about the day we figured out you were going to be immune."
"Okay..."
THEY FUCKING KNEW I WAS IMMUNE AND KEPT ME IN THIS HELL HOLE?
"When your mom took you to the doctors... they didn't think anything was wrong. That was until one of us took a look at you, because your mother was desperate to find out what was wrong with you. She did... and when we told her we needed you... she disagreed-"
"SO YOU KILLED HER!" I stood.
"Jonathan, calm down. So you will still have different personalities, but you won't go to the farthest stage, which is what happened to that man in the running room. Well actually, that was the second to last stage."
"Jesus Christ." I mumbled, sitting back down.
"So you're immune, and the only way to find the cure is to..." That pause fucking killed me, what? What's gonna happen?
"We are going to have to take out your brain, and your heart..."
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I'm really sorry chapters are short... like... I'm really fucking sorry.
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