Chapter 9 - My Hero ! Again...
I stared at the benches long and hard trying to find whatever it was that had caught my attention .
Suddenly , a zombie merged from
The benches and lunged at me .
Terrified , i let out a scream and looked around for a weapon . But there was nothing i could use .The zombie tackled me to the ground and all i could do was avoid being bitten. And then i heard something like an explosion . The zombie stopped moving and fell on top of me . I squealed and immediately pushed him off .
As i stood up , i found myself face to face with my hero . It was Joe . He had shot the zombie .
Killing zombies is extremely difficult , because in order to kill them you had to aim at a specific part of the brain that was situated at the back of the head . So aiming at it was really hard , and if you miss you'd have caught their attention and put yourself in danger for nothing . We called it the K spot . K stands for Kill .
The zombies was dead but Joe wasn't done . He violently slapped me across the face sending me falling to the ground . Then he kicked me in the stomach . As i curled up in pain , he started dragging me out by my hair .
It was extremely painful , but i had no courage to complain . Joe was more than just angry , he was furious with me .
My body hit rocks and pebbles and all kinds of things that left bruises and cuts all over my body , add to that the pain in my head because he was pulling me by hair .
It stayed like that till we reached camp , at which point he threw me inside of his tent . I was about to get a beating .
He slid in the tent , taking his belt off . Then , using it as a whip, he whipped my arm , creating a wound that overflew with blood . He looked at me with angry eyes . Hatred spilling out of his face .
I know i broke the rules but was it really worth hating me ?
He left the tent and i heard him order everyone to pack up their gear because we needed to get a move on . And he was right , where ever there's one zombie , many will follow .
I took a cloth out of my bag and wrapped it around my wound waiting for him to come back in and give me my orders . But he never came so i left the tent and packed up my stuff with the rest of the guys .
When we were done , we went to get our bikes . As i was getting mine , Joe grabbed my arm and pushed me back .
" you're riding with me " he whispered in my ear . I didn't dare say no to him . I was in enough pain . My body was aching from the cuts and the bruises and my arm hurt most of all .
This time , i rode in front of him . He was letting me drive . He sat behind me , his arms around my waist and his cheek faced the top of my head .
" you're wearing my shirt " he whispered as we drove .
" yea . I'm sorry . There was nothing else to wear in the tent ." I apologized calmly , but on the inside i was terrified of getting another beating . Surprisingly though , he wasn't mad .
" no it's ok , it looks good on you " he complemented and i felt my cheeks go wildly red . This was the first time in years i've heard him say something good about me .
By the time Joe judged it was ok to stop , we were in an abandoned village .
We unloaded are stuff into the truck and took refuge in a small deserted apartment . I took my stuff then immediately sat down on the floor . I was in too much pain . Standing now seemed impossible . I closed my eyes and before i knew it i was asleep .
When i woke up , i was on a mattress and under a thick layer of covers . It felt so nice to finally have a relaxing place to rest . But wait how did i get here ?
I opened my eyes and saw Malefoy there sitting on a chair in the small
Bedroom ." what happened ?" I asked in a whisper .
" you fell asleep or i don't fainted maybe , so Joe carried you in here and tucked you in . He ordered us not to bother you and put me in charge of watching over you as you slept . Then he just left without saying why ." Explained Malefoy .
" oh " i muttered " well thanks for hanging around here , even though watching me sleep must've bored you out of your mind " i laughed .
" oh no " he said " you're beautiful , and you looked so peaceful so i had a good view ."
" thanks " i said blushing . Someone thinks i'm beautiful .
"You know Demi , i know we don't really know each other that much , but i really like you and i just wanted you to know that i'm here for you , whenever you need me ."
"Thanks Malefoy , that's really sweet of you ."
The door swung open and Joe came in carrying a big black bag .
"Malefoy out " he commanded and Malefoy immediately left closing the door behind him .
Fear crept inside of me . What if Joe wasn't done with me ? What if he wanted to beat me again ? But he didn't look angry .
" how are you feeling ?" He asked calmly .
" i'm fine " i lied , the fear fading away .
" you can't lie to me Demi . i know you too well ." He stated then sat next to me on the bed . " i looked around the village , there's a small hospital . It's all abandoned but i was able to find some useful stuff , like this ." He pulled out a first aid kit .
He set it on the side table and opened it . Then he reached into the bag again and handed me a loaf of bread .
"Eat it " he ordered and i did with pleasure . To us , bread was a luxury food .
I finished it off and he handed me two white pills ." swallow them , it's for the pain " he informed .
Then he fished out some bandages and some other medical supplies i didn't know the name of and he started tending to my bruises and cuts .
In about half an hour , i felt a lot better .
Why was Joe doing this ? He never cared for the ones he beat up . So why me ?
After he was done , he put everything back in it's place and sat on the chair Malefoy was sitting on . He wrote something in his journal , then walked over and laid next to me . We fell asleep on the same bed .
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Never In A Million Years ( Jemi Romance)
FanfictionLittle Demi and Little Joe find their way back to America from Brazil, however, their lives take a turn for the worst. Years later, Joe becomes the leader of a gang and has to protect the people counting on him from the zombie apocalypse. But, the p...