Dead Weight/Arc 1 Archive

==Issue 1==
"Come on we gotta go!" Jessica shouts picking up her weaker brother and carrying him to the safe house. A horde of undead behind them
The metalic like doors clang shut
"WE GOTTA MOVE!" Jessica announces to her team members. 
"EVERYONE PACK YOUR THINGS!" Robbie adds, running into the Kitchen with others.
"Mummy!" 
The horde clangs on the metalic doors. indents already marked.
"EVERYONE OUT THE BACK DOOR!"
Before anyone could react the undead burst through the doors.
"EVERYONE RUN NOW!" 
Screams could be heard echoing down the hallways and rooms. Flesh could be heard tearing off the bone and blood could be seen trickling on the floor.
"Jessica?!" Robbie shouted, worried that his sister had been a victim of what was going on around him.
"Robbie?!" Her voice was heard from across the screaming. He ran in the direction it was coming from. He couldn't find her. She was safe? Yes!
He ran down the corridor to the back exit, Where everyone had been heading. Nobody seemed to make it out alive. Not everyone.
He pushes the door open, it was sitting ajar. He runs out but is tackled by three humans.
They tug his bag full of supplies and clothe off of him, Darting away.
"No, wait!" He screams, trying to reconize who it was before they turn the corner at the end of the street.
He stands, lookign back at the dead bodies lying down the corridor. He quickly heads into the forest ahead before any of the undead can spot him.
He climbs steadily up a tall tree. Looking over the burning place he called home.
The moon slowly comes into the sky. Robbie, still sitting in his tree. Watches as people he knew wander out of the back door as undead creatures. He sighs, his eyes watering up. 
"Hey, Robbie?" A whisper from down bellow says, He looks down.
"Sally!" He grins
"Hey! I found a camp just up North, you coming? They seem really nice!"
"Err...I..I don't know"
"Where is Jess?"
"I...I....I don't"
He breaks down crying, he couldn't bear his twin sister had probably been eaten alive. Ripped apart. Her beautiful face. Gone
"Come on, we don't have long"
"I guess..."
He climbs down from the tree. Looking back at the safehouse, no more, the undead slowly pour out of the back doors.
"Come on" she says, putting a hand on his shoulder
They arrive at a tall fence, the moon is now high in the sky. "Keep gaurd" Amy whispers, walking upto the gate and slowly pushing it open
" Zack?" She asks, a dark figure comes out of the bushes
"Amy?" A rough voice,Zach, asks, "I thought Flake said you where not to leave"
"I know, I had to find some of my friends I had lost" She causally walks in the camp
"Did you?" The man harshly asks
"Yes, Robbie!" 
Robbie comes slowly into the camp.
"My god, Come on then, you can sleep in my tent tonight, I'll tell Flake you did that thought, he wont be to impressed"
"I'm fine with it, we just need a few days anyways"
"Sure"
"SHE DID WHAT!!!" Flake Exclaims
"She just came back around five minutes ago, I never knew!"
"SHE HAS TO GO!" 
"No, sir, she has a friend, that shows she isn't dangerous, she is too calm"
"If she doesn't leave by moon rise tomorrow evening, your head, is gone!"
He pulls out a sword, gently poking at Zack's neck.
"Yes sir"
He walks out of the room, Looking over at Amy and Robbie inside his tent, the lantern on.
He grits his teeth, Walking back to the gaurd post.
The sun rises, the alarm clock rings, 6:30am.
"A new day..."
==Issue 2==
This is Issue 2 of Dead Weight 
Name: Orphans
"Right, you lot are going out hunting! Rick, Bob and Myself will go out, try and find survivors, The rest of you, do chores! You know the drill!" Flake demands, grabbing a shotgun and aiming it, making sure it was alright. 
Robbie and Sally come running out from their tent, lookng about at the around 20 people setting up for the day ahead. There was people washing, cooking, taking care of children... 
Robbie spotted two children, a baby boy, around 1 year old and a little girl around 5, she was carrying the little boy on her back. Robbie scratched his head and tears formed in his eyes at the two children. He obviously knew their mother had been lost.
"Who are you looking at?" Sally asks, Putting her hand gently onto his shoulder. 
"Are those kids orphans?" He asks, sounding rude.
"No, fortuantly, their mother is around here..Somewhere" A woman says, over hearing his conversation "But we do have orphans around here, Are you two new here?"
"Yes, My name is Sally" Sally grins to the woman, busy washing socks and shirts.
"I'm Annie, But you can call me Wash woman is you want" She laughs.
"How big is this camp?" Robbie asks, sitting down to help Annie wash her things
"I have no idea to be honest, at the end is a cliff where people have actually died, I guess they couldn't handle it, But there are a few trailers along the sides, tents at the front for gaurds and wash stations over here, by the gates. Food is cooked along the path from here -" She points at 3 men cooking on a grill.
"There is also a small building for children, thats about it"
A man walks over, hair infront of his face.
"Hey Drake, are you and Flake going out?"
"Yeah, Hey, Can I get my shoes, Where did you put them?"
"Behind me, where I put all my shoes, Silly!"
He reaches back and pulls out two nike trainers, slipping them on. "Who are these two newbies?" 
"Robbie and Sally" Sally grins, obviously too over excited
"I'm Drake Casco, Well..Bye" He sighs, walking away with a sniper in hand.
"MUMMMMYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!" A voice screams from the east side of the camp. Annie looks up. Her eyes widen
"Molly!" She screams, jumping up from her bench and running over to the voices.
Robbie looks at Sally, "Should we help?"
"YES!" Sally runs ahead of him, Robbie, being the slow coach he is, tries to catch up.
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A little girl runs from the tent, being followed by a dead woman, brown hair and black eyes. Blood streaming from her mouth. She wasn't dead. She was walking. After her prey, her daughter.
"Molly!" Annie exclaims, running into her and hugging her tightly as Sally shoots the undead beast down. "You're ok...You're ok..."
"WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT!" Flake shouts, walking upto the scene. Walking past the crying child and stands nose to nose with Amy. "I saved this little girls life"
"What? Did you kill this woman!"
"She was already dead!" Robbie shouts back.
"I don't care, just..THROW HER OFF THE CLIFF! I don't know" He pulls out his sword and pushes it slowly through the dead woman's head. The blood sprays from inside and trickles down her face, he pulls his sword violently back out and places it back in its holder.
"Get back to washing up" He hisses as he walks past Annie, Who is slowly cradling the little girl, Molly.
"I'll help you" Amy smiles, greatfully, Annie gets up and they both wander back slowly to her washing post, as Molly runs off to her little brother who is sitting crying into a mans arms at the cliff.
Robbie looked around at the normal life these people seemed to be having...
He wondered if he could have a normal life...
And If he could...
When?
==Issue 3==
This is Issue 3 of Dead Weight ,titled Its A Set Up
"Flake, Over here!" Drake whispers harshly, signaling him over. 
"What is it?" He asks, pulling his sword slowly from its carrier.
Infront of them was a camp of around 5, sitting at a fire was a old man. Pale and white haired. The rest where either gaurding or eating. 
"Should we bring them back?" Drake asks, putting his hand on Flake's sword-wielding hand, to stop him taking it out any further.
"Sure...Sure...Why not..." Flake Grins.
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"You hungry, I baked you up some food" A man, Donald, says to Robbie. 
"Thank you..." Robbie says quietly. A plate of spagetti hoops is placed infront of him. 
"Enjoy"
He stares at them, Did he really want to eat this?
Without any hesitation he throws the plate to the ground, it smashes and he groans loudly, pulling at his hair and kicking the chair he sat on over. He stumbles out the tent in a fury and walks, and walks, and walks. He soon reaches the edge of the cliff where the camp ends and the deep fall into nothing begins. He closes his eyes, takes a deep breath and...
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"What happened here?" Lucy bites her lip, looking at the now destroyed tent. 
"Who was in here?" Annie asks, hanging up clthe onto the clothe line outside.
Lucy picks up one of the pieces of smashed plates.
"A Mystery!" A small voice could be heard from outside the tent, She looks behind and sees a young boy, Around 8. Looking with widened eyes at the destruction.
"I think I can solve this!" The boy grins, adjusting his shirt.
"I think I know who it was," Donald says, patting the kids hair "You run off and play"
The boy groans, running off.
"That was Michael, By the way, I know who did this"
"Who?2 Lucy asks, 
"It was your, friend, Robbie" 
Lucy gasps, but she understood why. She quickly headed out the tent. Looking around for any signs of Robbie. She spins around a few times to look at her surroundings.
She notices deep foot prints in the sandy road, so follows them. She follows them until she comes across Robbie, looking down at the cliff
"ROBBIE!" She cries, running over to him, he looks behind his shoulder, grinning
"Hey look!" He smiles, pointing bellow him.
She jumps up onto the rocks, she looks down and noitces a monster, trying to crawl its away upto the camp...
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"Come live with us, We have protection, food, supplies, everything..." Flake grins, pulling out his sword in the progress of speaking. "We have children. Elders. We can all live together!" "Its a set up!" A man shouts from behind the other survivors.
"No no, We do, come, you'll see" Flake stabs his sword into the ground, holding out his hand. "Join us..."
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The gates open, in walks Flake and Drake. Drake, pale in the face. On the other hand, Flake, filled with delight.
"Did you find anyone?" Annie asks, putting her hand on her hip.
Flake nudges Drake roughly with his elbow
"oow- no. No. We did not"
Flake grins, walking to his house situated at the back of the camp.
Annie could easily see the fear in Drake's eyes. She knew something was wrong. 
---
Flake threw a bag of supplies onto his table. Resting down his sword and sitting in his chair. He starts counting up on his fingers, "Three...Four...Five...Six...Seven."
Seven lay dead.
==Issue 4==
This is Issue 4 of Dead Weight , Titled: In the Distance
"Drake, we need to talk" Annie says, walking into the room, the lantern flickers and the crickets could be heard. It was pitch black, 12:15am. 
"I have nothing to say"
"What happened out their today...When you came back you-"
"Save it, Annie." He harshly says standing up.
"But-"
"SAVE IT!" He stands up, placing his can of beer onto the table.
"Listen, I have seen alot of Sh*t these past couple of days, I don't see you going out there and defending for what we are, So don't you try and critizise us, we try, I try. Sometimes. We don't have success in everything we do, Survivors don't trust a mad man with a sword"
Drake walks out the room and storms down the hallway, banging his bedroom door behind him.
Annie slowly walks out, biting her fingernails. "What the hell was that all about?" Sasha, a red headed woman asks, peeking her head around the door. "Just something I had to do..."
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(Morning)
Flake sticks a knife into a map, mapping out the area. "I think we should head East, Just down to Los Santo's customs, you can clearly see it from here" He suggests, marking the area with a small black dot. 
"Sure, Why...Why not?!" Drake nods. Sitting at the table facing Flake.
"I heard you last night, Taking a fit at Annie, Was she bothering you?" He asks coldly. Pulling the knife from the map and it quickly rolls up again. "No, not at all"
"You sure, I could always-" 
"FLAKE!"
He stares at him, Drake's eyes meet his. There is a long scilence.
"-Talk to her"
Drake keeps his eyes on Flake. Breathing heavily. "If you want"
He stands up, picking up his gun and walking outside, the bright sun beams down onto the camp. A man sets up a umbrella for three children to sit under.
"Hello Mr Yaz!" Drake shouts, waving his hand at him and the three children.
"Who are they then?" Sally asks, Drake jumps, turning on his heels to see Sally, leaning in the shade against his 'house'. "Mr Yaz has three children, used to have five...Amy, Julio and Mark." Drake gulps. Walking away from Sally.
"Drake!" Sally groans, chasing after him.
"What?" 
"If you could, please find this girl" She whispers, leaning closer to Drake and pressing a picture into his hand. "It would make my friend ever so happy" She smiles, looking over at Robbie. Sharpening stones.
"No, I can't, I'm sorry-"
"Please just try!" She cries despretly. "Its the only person he had left..."
Drake takes a deep breath, sliding the photo into his pocket. "Thank you" Sally smiles, kissing him on the cheek and walking off, adjusting her hat as she walks. Drake swings his gun, placing it onto his shoulder. Turning on his heels and walking away.
"Robbie. Do you want to play?" Molly asks, holding out marbles. Robbie groans, shaking his head "Maybe another time"
"Oh pleaseeeee!" She insists. Holding onto his hand.
Robbie sighs, standing up. Taking the marbles from her hand and placing them on the table beside him. "TAG!" He says, tagging her arm, "you're it!"
He runs off behind all the washing. Standing there with his is Annie. "She is a keeper" She laughs as Molly runs up and tags him. 
---
"You got everything?" Flake asks, putting his sword into its older.
"I think so..." Drake mumbles, tieing his shoelace.
"Can I come guys?" Sam asks, followed by Zack's immidiant Request.
"Urh..I..I" Drake stutters
"OFCOURSE, the more...The merrier..." Flake grins, opening the doors.
"Wait..Wait!" Sasha calls, running upto them.
"WHAT?" Flake spits.
"Who will gaurd?" Sasha asks, "Maybe...My brother?"
"Your brother? DAMN, if you want us to be killed then fine, let him gaurd, I'd rather a dead horse. But if you want then go ahead!" Flake walks out the gates. Drake following behind.
"Look, I'll stay back and gaurd" Sam whispers to Zack
"You sure bro?" He asks, 
"Positive"
Zack walks out the games, chasing after Flake and Drake. Sam closes the gates.
"Did he mean what he said?" Sasha frowns, Annie walks over, having overheard the news.
"They goin' out again?" Annie grins, looking through the little peephole in the wall. Watching Zack rush upto Flake.
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"Come on Robbie!" Molly giggles, watching as Robbie slowly walks upto her, crouched down and pretending to run up and grab her at any moment.
"Robbie!" She shouts again. Backing up ever so slightly.
Robbie runs at her, picking her up and spinning her around.
"Ah ah! Do that do me Robbie do that to me!" Amy giggles. Her brown short hair bouncing as she jumps.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!" Molly screams. Robbie looks, clinging onto Amy tightly, stopping himself as he sees a hand reach over the rocks. A dead hand, one of the monster's hands!!
He puts down Amy before kicking at the hand, knocking off a few fingers. Before he could get the slimy dirty hand off their camp the other one came up and grabbed his Ankel. Pulling him to the ground. Molly screams, running away. Camp mates gather around,
"What is it!" Annie squeals, clinging onto Molly tightly.
"MONSTER!" Molly screams, running inside. 
More sets of hands climb over the edge, grabbing onto several body parts of Robbies. "DEAR GOD HELP!" They where too strong,  they slowly pulled him down until a gun shot was fired.
Robbie flops his head down, looking down at the cliff, watching the undead slowly clibm up from bellow. "What the-"
"Who the hell shot that bullet?" A man asks from in the crowd. Everyone looks around, nobody was wielding a weapon, and the ones who were where stil standing in shock.
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Up on the hill was a boy. "Yes! Hit another one of those climbers!" 
"You better be careful, isn't there a camp up there?" A man says to him, Sitting on a chair, 
"I dunno" He aims and gets ready to fire again.
"I TOLD YOU TO STOP THAT!" A woman screams, snagging the gun from his hands quickly. Placing it down.
"Those people could be dangerous! Thinking you shot at them will cause everything to go blunt!!"
"Jeez relax, we are miles away anyways-"
"IF YOU CAN HIT THEM, THEY CAN HIT US!"
"Gosh..I'm sorry..." The boy hangs him head, before smirking and kicking her shin. Before walking off in a mood.
"You alright?" The man asks, watching as the girl slowly hobbles over and sits with him.
"I guess..."
"It'll be ok. We are pretty much safe up here..."
"I hope so..."
---
==Issue 5==
This Is Issue 5 of Dead Weight, Titled: On Your Head Be It. It is part 1/2
They walk through the forest, the grass and stone crunching under their boots. Edging ever so closley to the end of the forest. Out onto the main road.
"Remember what I said..." Flake says, pulling out his sword and pressing it against Zacks neck, He gulps. "They have to be gone by evening..."
"But you said last night!" Zack trembles. Feeling numb in the feet, loosing his grip on the ground.
" gave you a extra night...Now...Tell me, How are you going to get them out if we are out...All day?"
"We'll get back.." Zack whispers, a tear running down his face. Flake grins, sliding his sword back. Zack feels his neck. A small drop of blood. He wipes it on his trousers and they continue moving down the hill. "Guys, The main road is just over here, Quickly"
They step down, The road is filled with cars. Crashed and one ontop of the other. Drake walks upto one of the undead, sitting in the back of a red car. Taking his gun and slamming it against the dead's temple. Causing its death. He wipes the blood off the back of his gun. Hanging it off his fingers as he checks the cars.
"Must of been a awful pile up" He says, hopping inbetween the cars.
"Sure looks like it, It would of been surprising if anyone made it out of it alive" 
"Check all the cars, see if any of them are still drivable. I want to goto Los Santos customs and maybe to 24/7 while we are at it" Flake groans, turning a key inside one of the cars, it doesn't start but a puff of smoke emerges from inside.
"Oh, watch" Drake whispers loudy, walking upto a undead and hitting it with the back of his gun. It falls to the ground. Blood splatters on the road and his shoes. He walks over the body. Crunching a piece of dislodged skull while he is at it.
A car engine starts, Drake turns to see Zack beaming with delight, He looks in the car, A dead woman, Fully dead, lies on the passenger seat. He walks around. Opening the passenger door. "Ladies first" He smiles, pulling the dead girl out by her arm. She flops onto the ground. The rotting smell travels up and Zack almost pukes. Holding his breath he jumps into the car and reverses out slowly from the crash.
"Be careful!" Drake says, hopping out from the cars. Standing beside Flake.
"You guys...Want a ride?" Zack grins, reaching back and opening the back seat door. Drae hops in and Flake does after him. They close the door and Zack reverses out.
"You know...I'v never had driving lessons so.."
"Oh...Ok"
"Yeah, I'm just gonna"
"Yeah, I see" Drake and Zack switch places. Zack slumps in the back while Drake drives out to Los Santos. 
"Remember..." Flake says, tapping his watch, 
"Whats that Flake?" Drake asks, looking in the rear view mirror.
"Nothing, Friend" 
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"Do you hear that?" Carlos says, looing out the garage window. A undead passes by and a car stops at the customs.
"Oh my god, What is it?" Nancy groans, getting up from her sleeping bag, stepping over a puddle of oil and joining him at the window. Wiping away the dust.
"Is it people?" Tayna asks, Looking up from her magazine. Dated 2nd January 2017.
"Probably, or can these things drive cars?" Carlos says, getting down from the window and going towards the exit.
"Yo, Dude!" Darryn whispers loudly, getting up from his stool and running over to stop Carlos opening the door. "Come on man"
"No man, remember last time?" 
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"Get down! Get down on the ground!" The man shouts, pointing a rifle at a blonde woman's head. They back off, offering them soem food, the blonde woman quickly gets up to join them, hiding some food behind her. "What you got behind you!" The man shouts, 
"Nothing!" The blonde says, hanging her head, so her face is not seen.
"WHAT DO YOU GOT!!"
"NOTHING!!!!"
Carlos closes his eyes, a gun shot fires and he is frightened to look. He hears rusling before the door shutting again.
He opens his eyes slowly, lying there, on the floor, is the blonde woman, lying face first on the concrete floor, Bullet through her neck, blood splatter around her. 
"Oh my god..." Melissa cries
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"I used to work here, remember, I have the keys!" Carlos dangles them infront of Darryn. 
The door suddenly starts to bang, BANG BANG BANG.
"Its locked, maybe we should-"
"OPEN UP!!!" Flake demands, kicking the door.
Carlos walks up, slowly putting the keys in and turning them. He opens the door, gun at the ready.
"Flake, don't do anything crazy!" 
"ANYTHING CRAZY? THESE PEOPLE ARE POINTING GUNS AT ME!" He shouts, slamming the door shut. He pulls out his sword. "We need cars!" He demands, Pointing his sword towards a blue car. Scratched but looking good and shiney. 
"No, thats ours! But you can have-"
"GIVE ME THE MOTHER FLUFFING CAR!!" The points his sword at Melissas neck, pushing it inwards as she whimpers. Backing away quickly as blood draws from her neck.
"You phyco!" Darryn shouts. Pointing a small pistol at his head. "Leave!"
"Calm down Flake!" Zack whispers.
"CALM DOWN? Why don't you calm down!"
"We can take them back!"
"Yes, because that is a good idea, YOU ALWAYS HAVE GOOD IDEAS,
IM
SICK 
OF
IT!"
And with that Drake hears a crack, A scream. He turns quickly.
Flake's sword is in the wall. Zack ducking on the ground.
Flake growls, pulling the sword out. 
"We can work together!" Carlos says "Just lower your weapon, Please?"
Flake looks furiously on at Carlos. Lowering his weapon. 
"Good..Now we just...You know..Settle this..." Darryn says. Slowly approaching Flake. 
Flake slides the sword into its holder.
"Meet us outside with your car," He walks out, signaling Zack and Drake to follow. Mellissa looks at Darryn worridly. Sliding her hand into his. As the door slams shut.
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===Issue Trivia===
*First Apperance of Carlos
*First Apperance of Nancy
*First Apperance of Melissa
*First Apperance of Darryn
*First Apperance of Tayna
*This is the first issue where the camp is not shown at all
==Issue 6==
This is issue 6 of Dead Weight , titled: The Rise and Fall Of 'Him'
Tayna quickly throws all their food into a rucksack, throwing it into the trunk of the car. Along with sleeping bags, pillows and with the help of Carlos, a can of little gas to help along the way. "Is that everything?" Carlos asks, pushing the trunk shut. Wiping his hands free of oils and dust. "I think so, They said to drive out and meet them so we better, Darryn? Why don't you help me open the garage door?" Carlos says, Darryn nods. Wiping his hands against his jeans and wlaking over to the garage door. "Its jammed, a little, with a bit of a pull we can manage to open it"
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Flake and Drake stand outside, leaning against the car. "Why did you swing at Zack?" Drake asks. Zack has fallen asleep inside the car. Lying on his back in the passenger seat. Flake shrugs, picking at the peeling paint on the car. Drake looks down. A trail of ants scurry under his feet. He smiles. Moving his foot and watching them.
A mumbling, creaky cracky sound is made, the garage door opens and Tayna drives out in their car. She stops and jumps out. "Where are we going?" 
"Follow our car, Alright? We are driving around the city to see if we can find any raidable stores" Drake says, opening his car door and getting into the drivers seat. Flake follows into the passenger seat.
"Take this" Carlos says, handing a walkie talkie to Drake. "Use it to talk to us. Tell us where we go" He grins.
Tayna, Nancy and Melissa all get in the back while Darryn and Carlos sit in the front. The engine starts, a puff of smoke comes from the car and they drive out. Down the street and past different houses and undeads.
"Watch out for any runners" Darryn says, looking out the window, his window is rolled down all the way to the bottem so he peeks his head out. Holding his pistol out aswel.
"Runners?" Drake asks worridly.
"Wee'll talk runners later. Just keep a look out for any deados" Darryn replies. Sitting the walkie talkie down in the car. Sitting back in his seat. Melissa fiddles with her top, pulling it down and twisting it around in her hands. "You alright Mel, babe?"  Darryn asks, keeping his eyes on the road ahead. "Perfectly normal" Melissa replies. Snuggling down in her seat. Nancy puts her arm around Mel. Putting her head gently ontop of hers. She closes her eyes.
"Guys, We're going to see if Chihuahua Hotdogs hasn't been raided" Drake says through the walkie talkie. Stopping the car and getting out. Holding his gun by his side.
"What about us?" Carlos asks. Stopping his car behind them.
"You guys can head to the carwash, find us some cars. Bring them back and we can have a few cars to use." Flake says, shutting the car door and walking upto the restraunt. Pulling at the door handle. "Its locked?" Drake asks. Walking up behind Flake. 
Flake growls. "WHYYYYYYY!" He exclaims. Drake takes a few steps back. Before Flake kicks the door with his foot. Causing a crack to appear on the door. He smirks. pulling out his sword, And throws it. 
Flake watches as it smashes through the glass.A moan can be heard from inside as Flake walks towards it. Picking up his sword. His feet crunch down on the glass as he steps inside. "Wait up!" Drake calls from behind him. Stepping inside....Zack...Still in the car.
Flake walks inside. Swinging his sword at the undead infront of him. It slices cleanly through its neck and it falls to the ground. Its mouth snapping. Another one walks down from the checkout. Through the ropes and jogs towards them. "Runner!" Flake calls. holding his sword out and slicing a chunk from its skull. Pulling his sword out blood splatters onto his shirt as the undead falls to the ground.
When the body falls to the ground. A quiet humming could be heard. A song.  'London Bridge Is Falling Down'
"What is that?" Drake whispers, they tip-toe to where the humming was coming from. Drake puts his hand on a handle and slowly pushes it down. "Be careful, Drake" Flake whispers. Backing away to inspect the restraunt.
Drake slowly opens the door. Inside was two small bodies, a larger body and a adult. Beside the 4 bodies was a dead runner. Its ankle twisted and head smashed slightly. Enough to kill it. "Hello" Drake whispers. A little girl turns her head. Shivering.  "I'm not going to hurt you..." He kindly says, smiling. Leaning down and edging ever so slightly towards her. 
"Please help my mummy...She is sick..." She whispers in An english accent that will give you goosebumps. Drake nods. Tears in his eyes. Putting his gun in its holder and crawling upto the little girl. The two smaller bodies roll around, two baby girls. Drake bites his lip. Looking at the small infants. "What is wrong with mummy?" Drake asks, the little girl shuffles away, Revealing a bite on the womans neck. Her head hangs down. Her blonde hair covering her face. The mother turns and looks at her bite, shaking with fear. She looks up at Drake, her mouth opens...
"I know what you do, I'v seen it before, you just shoot, You do, Please don't let my girls see what is about to be done. Look after them, you look well fed, well dressed, well washed atleast. Please take them with you. Please?" The woman pleads, hanging her head back down. 
"I just have one question," Drake says,  "How long have you been like this?"
Tthe woman groans, sliding down into a lying down position, he knew she was gone.
Flake walks through, gasping at the sight before him. "What the..." 
"We have to go now" Drake says, taking the girl by the shoulder and pulling her up with him. "We will take your sisters to a safer place...OK. With you!"
"Wait..."Flake argues, But Drake stops him.
"WE HAVE TOO!" Drake says to Flake. "Go outside for a minute. I will just..Say goodbye to your mother...OK?" 
The little girl nods. Drake picks up the two girls and places them down on a table inside the restraunt.
He walks upto the woman. Leaning down on his knees. "I'm so sorry you had to go through the pain. We will take care of your girls" He whispers. Taking out a small pocket knife and pushing it through her skull. Tears trickling down his face.
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Drake hangs his head as he walks out. "Is it done then? Can we go?" Flake growls. Drake nods. Flake rolls his eyes, picking up one of the babies. "Useless"
Drake bites his ip. Picking one the other baby. The little girl runs after him. Sliding her hand into his. He nods.  
"AAAHHHHH HELP MEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!" A voice is heard from outside. Drake and Flake run out. Surprised. Shocked.
Zack is in the car. Being attacked by a undead.
"PLEASE. AH. OH GOD. AAAAAHHHHH"
It bites into his ankle. Drake places the baby into the little girls hands before running upto the undead and pulling it off. It pulls some flesh with it.
"PLEASE. OH GOD WHY!"
Drake shoots it and walks upto Zack. "Zack! ZACK!" 
Zack passes out. Flake growls as Carlos and Darryn drive around the corner quickly and Melissa, Tayna and Nancy watch in fear. 
Melissa runs back, throwing up behind the other girls. 
"What the heck?" Carlos shouts, running upto them. He sees the unconsious Zack, then the three children.
"Take them" Drake says, grabbing the two babies, throwing them into Carlos's and Darryn's hands. "Put them in your new amazing car?"
Carlos looks down at the baby in his arms, her bright blue eyes beam up at him. He grins. Nodding at Drake as he and Darryn walk over to their new car. Placing the kids inside. "You too." Drake says, putting his hand on the little girls back. She nods, running over quickly.
Flake grabs his sword. "It has to be done..." Flake says, before anyone could react he starts hacking at Zacks leg. Then hacks off his head. dragging the three body parts out. He kicking them until they are a bloody pulp. Then he gets in the backseat of the car. Crossing his arms and looking at Drake. Evil eyes.
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The gates open, the three cars drive in and park at the empty side of the camp. Beside the food 'station'
"What happened?" Annie asks, Robbie, Sally and the rest of the camp run out and look upon the new surviviors. Worryingly, happily, sadly. 
"We have new children. They are only infants. We need more beds. We have five more sleeping bags." Drake says, taking a deep breath before continuing.
"We lost one of our own today...Zack Samiol. Got attacked. Died..." He hangs his head.
Annie puts her hand over her mouth. Gasping.
Flake hangs his head low. Smiling with evil.
Anything he had done...Wasn't the truth.
===Issue Trivia===
*This issue mainly just focuses on Flake and Drake
*First Apperance of Unnamed daughter 1
*First Apperance of Unnamed daughter 2
*First Apperance of Unnamed Daughter 3
*First (and Last) Apperance of Unnamed Mother
==Issue 7==
This is Issue 7 of Dead Weight , Titled: What are you planning?
The hot cup of tea sat facing him on the table. The steam rising from it causing a warm sensation inside the room.He stares down at the cup. A drop of the liquid ran down the side of the cup. Splashing against the wooden table. "Did I ever tell you how I found this place..." He whispers,  running his finger up and down the blade of his sword. Blood rushing from his finger as he does to. Drake shakes his heaad. Playing with his thumbs. His hands clasped together causing them to sweat. "My father worked here, said it was a farm of some sort...He never told me what..." He lifts his tea. Taking a sip and placing it back on the table. Pushing the cup away from him. "I found out whe I was 14, You know. Its horrifying to find out your father worked in this place"
Drake raises an eyebrow, scared to ask a question. "It was a cannible house. They captured hikers and skinned them"
Drake shivers. Gagging suddenly. "Is that...Disturbing..." He grins, raising his head. Taking another sip of tea. "I never knew that is what they used this place for..." Drake gulps. Looking around the log cabin. "They set up those logs, to protect their fort. It was very handy. See the scratches? Those are scratches of men trying to escape..." 
Drake gulps, he knew he was trying to make him scared, although he wasn't sure. Was he? Was this story true. "Flake..." 
"Do you know what that does to a young boy, Drake?" He whispers harshly. Looking outside the window at the dark sky above the camp. The lights all off in the cabins as everyone tries to sleep. "Flake..."
"DO YOU KNOW?" He shouts, banging his fist on the table. The cup falls off the table. Splashing into a giant puddle on the floor. 
"FLAKE!...Did you kill Zack!"
There was a scilence. 
Flake stands up, grabbing his sword and holding it up against Drakes neck. "Well. As a matter of fact. I did. And you know what..." He pushes it into his neck a little bit. Drake against the wall is paralized and cannot do anything. "I might just kill you too." Flake bites his lip. Pulling the sword away to reveal a red mark, dripping with blood along Drake's neck. Drake gulps, Running out the cabin and down to his. Shutting the door and locking it.
"Drake? Is that you?" A sleepy voice asks in the dark corridor. A lantern lights up and Sasha stands there. Rubbing her eyes. She walks upto him. His face pale.
"What is wrong hon? Are you OK?" Sasha places the lantern on the table before hugging Drake. "Your neck, Its...Are you...OK?" 
Drake coughs, "Err. Uh.  Yeah"
"Talk to me" Sasha whispers, sitting him down at the table. Placing the lantern inbetween them both.
Drake shakes his head. "We have to leave, Flake is evil he-"
The door chaps. Sasha gets up and opens it. Flake stands there. Grinning. "Hey...You left your Scarf..."
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Darryn walks outside, the bright sun beams down onto his skin. "Good morning newbie" Annie grins, throwing a shoe behind her. "Oh..Hello...Err"
"Annie" She grins. Shaking her hands dry and walking over to him. "You want me to wash your stuff?"
"Oh, Really, Clean clothe? Couldn't pass up that!" Darryn says, turning around and pulling his top off. Throwing it gently back behind him. "Its really hot today, Hope you don't mind me topless" He flirts, walking away. 
Melissa walks out, running behind Darryn before jumping on his back. "BABEEEEE!!" She shouts, covering his eyes before they fall into the dirt. He laughs, kissing Melissa on the lips. "Good morning beautiful!"
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The little girl sits on the bed, tears running down her face and her lower lip shaking. Robbie walks into her room. Closing the door behind him. "Hey you, I'm Robbie, what is your name?" He asks, sitting on a chair opposite her. Holding out his hand.  She looks up. Her blues eyes meet his. "S-Sam..." She whispers quietly. Swinging her legs off the bed. 
"Thats a nice name, Sam, Sam, beautiful, What about your sisters? Sam?"
"Annie...And...Er...Lola"
"They are lovely names, Are you hungry? Annie took your sisters to give them a wash and feed them"
She nods, Robbie grins, "Come on then" He stands up, walking out the door. She follows quickly behind. They walk upto the cooking spot and watch as they make some sausages. "Oh my..." Tayna whispers in glory. "Sausages..." She drools. She looks at Robbie. Her mouth wide with wonder. "You guys are so...LUCKY!"  Robbie grins, putting his hand on her shoulder. "And now you are here, you can be lucky with us" He grins. The man scoops a sausage out and puts it on a plate. Handing it to Sam. "Oh. Thank you Mr!" She grins, running away to Annie and her sisters.
Flake walks upto Sam Deion, tapping his shoulder. He jumps, turning around. "Yes Flake?" 
"I'm going out. Don't tell anyone. You're incharge" 
"Where are you going?"
"I have to do some things"
He walks out. Pulling his sword from the holder as he quickly sneaks out from the gates. 
Annie looks over, her eye brow raised. She looks over at Sam, he shakes his head, before walking away.
"What is going on..."
==Issue 8==
This is issue 8 of Dead Weight, Titled: A Killer's Child?
"I love you" Darryn smiles, kissing Mellisa on the head. She grins. Hugging around his waist. "I love you too" She replies. She suddenly starts blowing raspberries onto his naken stomach, He laughs. Pushing her away. "Oi, you two, Get some rest, right?" Sam orders, looking down at them from the gaurding post. Drinking a hot drink. "Aye, Sorry" Darryn says, kissing Mellisa. "I just need to do something before I goto bed, you go along" 
"Ii'll be waiting" Melissa grins, holding his hand until she is too far away to reach. She walks inside the cabin, shutting the door behind her. She walks down the small hallway, Looking into the first room, Carlos lies there with a book. Reading under candle light. She smiles. Knocking quietly on the door. Carlos peeks up from the book. Placing it face down on the page he was on. "Hello Mel" He grins, Moving over to give her some room on the floor. She smiles, sitting down on the other sleeping bag which belongs to Darryn. "You alright?" He asks, he could see the worry in her eyes. "I'm...I'm OK" She smiles, turning green then white then back to green suddenly. Carlos places his hand on her forehead, She backs up slowly. He bites the inside of his lip. "You're Hot, Are you sure you're OK?"
"Positive" She mumbles, standing up. Having second thoughs. She starts sobbing, burrying her head into Carlos's shoulder. 
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"...And then, The two witches joined forces with the prince to defeat the monster..." Annie grins, shutting the book. "Oh come on" Sam giggles, pulling the covers upto her chin. "Just read one more chapter!"
"No, You must wait and see." Annie grins, putting the book on the bedside table. "No peeking!" She whispers, spotting Sam's eyes locking onto the book. Sam grounds, burying her head deep into the covers. "Now, your sisters are sleeping, you sleep too." Annie walks to the door. Opening it and looking back at Sam. She is lying on her back, smiling at Annie, watching her. "Night" She whispers, waving her arm from the bed. Annie grins, waving back. "Good night"
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Darryn walks down the pathway, to the gaurd tower. He climbs up and stands behind Sam. "Sam" He whispers. Sam jumps, dropping his knife. Turning around, he bends down to pick it up, But Darryn beats him too it. "Sam. Why did Flake leave?" Darryn asks, holding the knife. "None of your concern, now goto sleep, there is a hunting party tomorrow, You're apart of it!" Sam commands, holding up his rifle at his chest. 
A howling noise is heard from a distance, Sam turns to look and Darryn runs up behind him, Stabbing him in the back. He howls along with the animal in the distance. But in pain. Darryn pulls out the knife. Covering Sams mouth with his hand as he quickly pulls him down the stairs. Sam kicks and thrashes about. Before a gunshot is heard.
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The sun slowly rises. Robbie is awakended by the alarm clock in his room. He gets up and looks at it 6:15am. He groans. He gets up and walks outside. His eyes widen in shock as a crowd gathers around a spot. He runs out. "What is going on?" He asks. He looks over at Melissa, Crying into Tayna and Carlos's arms. They comfort her. "Someone shot Darryn last night..." Sally hangs her head. Sadly. "I never knew him but he could of been a good fighter."
"Well where is Sam?" Drake runs out asking. Looking around "He is suppost to be incharge! I can't find him anywhere!"
"Sorry Drake, Havn't seen him!"
"Maybe Sam shot Darryn!"
"Impossible!"
"RIGHT EVERYONE MOVE OUT THE WAY!" Drake shouts. Pushing through the crowd. "Get back to your duties!"Robbie looks at the dead man, lying on the ground face first. Blood splattered around his head and body. Where he had been shot.
Shot...
On the body....
"HE ISN'T DEAD!" Robbie shouts, running over.
"What?" Drake whispers.
"He has been shot. In the body. You need to hit the head! Remember!"
Drake nods, "RIGHT EVERYONE! GET ON WITH YOUR DUTIES!!!" 
Without a hesitation everyone slowly shuffles out. "Help me move him" Drake whispers, they both grab under his arm, pulling the giant man out towards the gates. 
Molly looks out her window and watches at the blood stain is left behind. She quints her eyes at the movement of Darryn's head.
He suddenly jumps up, Grabbing onto Robbie. Drake grabs his gun and whacks Darryn's undead head. Causing him to flop down. Everyone stares at the two men and the dead body. "Quickly..Drag him..." Drake whispers, they tug at him. Walking out the gate.
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The hand slowly wraps a new bandage around the body, Iin the bin was the old one. "What...What happened..." Sam groans, 
"Ssssssh" The man says, the light in pitch dark except for the candle in the corner of the room. 
The man leans in, His face uncovered by the light. It was Flake. "Flake..." Sam laughs. "Did you..."
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--Last Night--
He watched as Darryn drags Sam from the gaurd post. Blood dripping through Sam's top. He grunts, He was standing outside the gates. Darryn hadn't noticed him in the pitch darkness. He grabs his knife, not wanting to grab attention. He walks forwards. Stopping himself. He grins. Putting his knife away. He takes out a gun, Aiming at Darryn. He takes a shot. Darryn falls to the ground. Bullet through his heart. Killing him. Instantly.
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"Don't worry. I took care of it" He grins. As Sam slips out of consiousness.
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--Last Night--
Melissa starts sobbing into Carlos's arms. "Tell me ,Mel, What is wrong!?" He demands to know. Rocking her in his arms. 
"I'm Pregnant"
===Issue Trivia===
*First Pregnancy in the story is announced in this issue ♥
*
==Issue 9==
This is issue 9 of Dead Weight , Titled, The crash that Killed
After the commotion with Darryn, everyone was getting on. Around 5pm when everyone was having food. The hunting group (Robbie, Carlos, Drake and Mr Yaz.) come back and serve a big deer at the food stations. They lift it up onto the table and watch as they cook and serve it out to everyone.
Mel sits and watches them all eat Annie twists shirts and trousers around in the soapy water. "You not going to go eat darling?" Annie asks, looking down at the blonde head that is right next to her washing bucket. 
"No. I'm not in the mood" She quietly says. Carlos looks over and catches Annie's eye. Annie gestures to Melissa. Carlos rolls his eyes, taking some food and walking over to them. "Are alright Mel?"
Mel gives him the cold shoulder, watching birds fly towards the camp. Above her head. "MEL!"
"Shut up for a second..." Mel growls, lifting her head and looking into the sky. The sun blockingher vision but the sound was easy to hear. Everyone stops talking. Stopping everything and looking up...
Flying above their heads was a burning plane, shooting down to the ground at a fast speed. People screamed as it just missed the camp, spinning and crashing into the moutin opposite them. Killing the camp that lived there...
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--2 Hours Later--
The man opens his eyes. Infront of him was a destroyed plane, He is on his stomach, it aches with pain. He looks to his left, a cliff edge he could of rolled off. To his right a body lies dead. He slowly gets up. Blood running from his stomach. He holds it. It hurts. "M-Maggie!" He cries. Looking around for the woman he cries for. He sits up against a rock. Llooking for Maggie in the smoke. "Andrew?" A voice calls from inside the wreck. The body climbs out. "Dustin?" Andrew asks, holding his hand to his stomach taking the other one off reveals a big gash. Dustin looks completly normal. He has his glasses on which have broken lenses but he crawls out the plane. His leg leaving a blood trail behind him.
"Where is Justin!" He asks, looking around. "JUSTIN!"
A man walks towards them both, shuffeling along. "Dustin...Look..." Andrew says sadly. Dustin looks up from the ground. Above them was an undead boy. The exact same as Dustin. "Justin..." Dustin cries. Burrying his head in the dirt. A gun shot is heard and Justin falls to the ground. A little girl stands above the body. "Mikayla!" Andrew smiles, the little girl limps towards him. Gently jumping into his arms and hugging him. "Where is mummy!" She asks, looking around at the wreckage. "I don't know sweetie" 
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"We all set to go?" Drake asks, picking up his gun. They had set up a party to go out and find the survivors who had crashed 2 hours earlier. Drake, Carlos, Robbie and Mr. Yaz where heading out. "Please let me come with you" Sasha asks. Swinging a pistol in the air as she walks. The boys look at eachother. "Don't be sexist. Let her join" Drake says, gesturing Sasha to join them. Sasha grins. "Me, Sasha and Carlos will go in one car, Mr Yaz and Robbie can go in another, lets move" They walk towards the line of cars. Getting in and starting the engines. Driving out.
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A man with a big fur coat emerges from the wreck. Looking around. His hand has glass stuck inside. "This was the worst idea ever!" His russian accent echos through the area. He climbs out the plane, falling out and landing on his back. "Maggie" He whispers, on the other side of the plane as Andrew and Mikayla, he finds Maggie burried under clothe and blankets. He crawls over. Pulling them off with all his strengh. He sees the unconsious Maggie, not breathing. Still. He crawls over and picks her up. Dragging her over to the clearing. Before he can react. She turns. A boy behind him, grabs him by the shoulders. Throwing him back. Maggie jumps onto the boy instead. He screams as it jumps ontop of him. Biting his neck. "Mike!" The russian screams. Getting up and running away.
He trips and falls infront of Andrew. "Abreham!" He grins, grabbing his hand and pulling him up. "Have you seen Maggie?"
"Sorry, brother, she is gone. So is Mike..." 
Andrew hangs him head, Mikayla starts sobbing into her fathers jacket. Abreham frowns, looking at his feet. Covered in blood. "How did we survive that?" He asks himself...
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--1 Hour Later--
The cars pull up at the wreck. "Everyone get out, Search the area" Drake says. He gets out and walks around the wreckage. 
Mr. Yaz gets out and walks aroundthe corner, He sees a woman and a man, munching on another man. "Oh Shi-" He panics, quickly running back around the corner. 
The undead man's eyes slowly turn to meet Mr Yaz. As he walks back around the corner with a knife. Mr Yaz throws the knife into the womans head, but the man jumps ontop of him. "HELP ME!" He panics, pushing the undead off. Drake runs around and watches at the undead man bites into Mr. Yaz stomach.
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"Did you hear that?" Andrew whispers, looking around. "Yeah, I did..." Abreham replies. Andrew pushes Mikayla who is sleeping off his legs. Standing up "Hold on, bro! You aren't capable!" Abreham grabs him, his hand soaking with blood. Mikayla looks up. Hearing cries coming from the distance. "What is-"
"Ssssh. Mikayla" Andrew says. Stroking her hair.
Andrew suddenly blacks out.
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The cars drive into the camp again. The big wooden doors slam shut as everyone runs to greet the new arrivals that may have came. Sasha, red eyed, jumps out the car and quickly walks to her cabin, slamming the door shut.
"We have horrible news" Drake says, looking over at the three children, Amy, julio and Mark Yaz. "Mr. Yaz. Has passed away"
He watches at their emotions change quickly. Amy bursts into tears, Julio just stands there and Mark starts storming back to his cabin. Full of fury.
"We have new arrivals, A little girl, And three men, Andrew, Dustin and Abreham"
"The other surviviors didn't make it from the wreck" Carlos says. Everyone just stands there, taking in the news.
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--2 hours later: 10pm--
Annie sits at the bedside of Andrew as she wraps a bandage around his wound. He jumps suddenly, bouncing into consiousness. "What...Where am I...."
"About time you woke up, You feelin' alright?" Annie asks, dunking stuff into water and treating his wound carefully. "Where am I? Where is Maggie? Where Is Makayla!" He asks, worridly. "The little girl? Mikayla? She is resting. Don't worry." She didn't dare ask about 'Maggie'. "Maggie?" He repeats. Looking over at Annie.
"She-"
The door opens, in walks Carlos with a basket of apples and a cup full of some liquid. "Did what you asked for." Annie picks the cup up, Handing it to Andrew.
"Drink this, It'll help, I'm going to go check on others, please get some rest" She smiles, walking out. Carlos following behind her.
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As everyone settles down to sleep.
A hand.
Reaches up.
In the darkness.
==Issue 10==
This is Issue 10 of Dead Weight , Titled: The Fight Is On
Dustin walks down the dusty path, looking at the bright night sky with the stars twinkling. He walks upto the gaurd post. Rubbing his hand down the wood. He groans, walking back to his cabin. Opening the door. Behind him is a rustling. He turns quickly. The sky suddenly getting a bit brighter as the moon comes out from the clouds. He steps out. As soon as he does. A climber bites into his neck. Causing him to gasp for breath as he falls to the ground. The climber almost devoured  the whole of his neck. Before he awoke again. As a undead. Now. Ofcourse. There was two.
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"And the knight was reunited with the princess, and they all lived happily ever, after" Annie grins, closing the book and placing it down. "I don't understand..." Sam grumbles. Crossing her arms above the dovet. "How did he get back if he was blinded by the sun!"
"Its just an expression, now get some rest" Annie says as she tucks the twins into their cots. 
A car rolls up just outside, She looks out. Flake is there. With a injured figure. She runs out, Sam sleeping.
"Oh my god!" She trembles, The figure emerges and stands infront of the car head lights, "SAM!" She exclaims, taking hold on Sams arm as he flops around. 
"Darryn tried to kill him" Flake mutters, closing the trunk of the car.
"What?"
"Just get him inside, get some rest, I'll gaurd!" Flake demands, pulling out his sword and climbing upto the tower. Annie helps Sam inside. Lying him on the spare bed and wrapping him up. "Good to see you again" Annie smiles, kissing his forehead before walking out of the room. Sam grumbles slightly. Rolling himself around to get comfterable.
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Flake watches as Annie walks across to her cabin. "Good night, Annie" He waves, Annie looks up, confused. Smiling back and walking into the house. Shutting the door.The sound of the lock is heard. Flake turns to examine the area. 
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Melissa lies in Carlos's arms. "So you're a magician?" She asks, rolling her fingers around his. "Maybe" He grins, pulling a 2 pound coin from the back of his ear. 
"Wow, If only we could use it, got any guns or food back there?" She asks, feeling the back of his ear playfully. Suddenly a bump is heard at the door. Carlos looks up. Confused, 
Nancy opens her eyes, reacting to the bump "Should I go check it out?" She whispers, looking up at the window at three figures in the dark. Walking fast. Another bump is heard. And another. And another. 
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Flake squints his eyes, focusing on the movement in the distance. It looked like a giant horde of angry bees, just slower and lower to the ground.  "Sh**" He curses, climbing down fromthe gaurd stand, running towards the cabins, he stops in his tracks as several undead are wandering around the camp. "CLIMBERS IN THE CAAAAAMMPPPPP!" He screams at the top of his lungs, swinging his sword out and slashing the head off one and another one.
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Everyone runs to their windows, more locking their doors. Terrified. "EVERYONE STAY INSIDEEEE!" Flake screams, Slashing through the undead Dustin's head. Hitting something and fully killing him. Robbie runs out, coming face to face with an undead, grabbing it by its face and slamming it down the few stairs at his house. "Tell everyone we got to go" Flake whispers to Robbie and Drake. Who had joined him at the gates. "We don't have enough cars!" Robbie mentions.
Flake growls, "JUST. DO IT!"
Robbie nods, backing away and running towards Sally's cabin while Drake runs towards the other row of cabins, on the other side. Flake throws his sword into a undead as the sky turns brigher as each endless minute goes on. 
Suddenly a bang is heard at the main gate. Flake stops. Kicking a body from his and looking around.
The groans, grumbles. Flake backs up. Sweat dripping from his forehead as the lock suddenly unfolds. Breaking off. "The fight is on" He grins, pulling out his sword. Everyone is heard screaming as he slashes his sword through three heads, kicking another body as gunshot goes off behind him. Robbie and Drake hold their rifles up,  Aiming for the heads that are bobbing in the crowd of hundereds of dead.
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Annie runs in, Shaking Sam awake "Babe, Babe we gotta go, come on!" She whispers, Sam rubs her eyes. Sitting up. "SAM DEION! WAKE YO ASS UP!" A voice shouts from the hallway, Sasha comes into the room and slowly picks up Sam. Sam groans, his wound still aching with pain. "Sorry, We got to get you to the truck, Drake said he will try and get it and drive around to get you!"
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Andrew runs out with Mikayla and Abreham "I knew this wasn't safe,"Andrew mutters, "Come on honey, lets get out of here!" He says.
"HEY! ANDREW! ARE YOU CRAZY?!" Abreham shouts as he runs towards the main gate. Being flooded. "Mama Mia!" Abreham mutters. Running behind him. Andrew stops running as he is faced with three undeads, he reconized them from the camp, the cooks!
"Get behind, MEEEEEEEEEE!" Andrew screams, as something bites him from behind. Mikayla runs away, as her father is pulled to the ground.
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Nancy gets up, grabbing the pistol at the door and running out, Behind her, Mel and Carlos "WHERE IS TAYNA!" Mel cries, looking around as the chaos happens.
"Doesn't matter! Whereever she is she will be safe, COME ON!" Carlos shreiks as they run to the cliff edge. 
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"They wont stop, they just keep comin' its like they are respawning or something!" Drake shouts, reloading his rifle. 
Flake cackles with joy as he is covered from head to toe in blood, Still slicing through the crowd. "THIS IS GREAT!" He shouts. Drake throws his rifle down. Running over to a clearing. To the cars. He jumps through quickly and jumps into the truck. Undead surrounding him. "DRAKE!" Robbie shouts, shooting at the ones infront of him. "HERE YOU HUNGRY FU***RS!"  Flake growls. Slashing one more before backing up. Stinking and full of blood. 
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Annie looks out the window, she sees Drake driving up and stopping. She grabs the twins and carries them to the car as Sasha follows with Sam on her and lil' Sam not far behind. 
"Wait, I forgot my book!" Sam shouts, running back inside. 
"SAM!" Sasha cries, holding onto Sam D as tight as she can. He splutters a little blood and she cries for Sam even more. 
"SAM!"
Sam runs out the room. Holding 'The fairy and the goblins' in her hands. She runs towards Sasha as she places Sam in the car. Sam runs out but trips. An undead comes round the corner as she gets up. She runs towards the car but stops as she spots the undead. She cries for Sasha and Annie. Shaking. She runs into her bedroom. Locking herself in. Hiding under the dovet and staying quiet.
"SAM!" Annie shouts, opening the window on the roof of the car and climbing out, half her body hanging out the car. "SAM PLEASE!" Annie cries. Sasha grabs her, pulling her down as Drake drives through the undead. Out the big gates.
"We made it!"
"WE HAVE TO GO BACK!" Annie sobs, the twins look up at her in confusion.
"Annie, shhh" Sasha whispers, as Annie burries her head into Sasha's chest. 
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Robbie runs towards the cars, just missing an undead. He jumps over the bodies and starts one of the cars. Driving out and towards survivors who are stranded. He sees Abreham, Stopping. "ABE! GET IN!" He wails, opening the passenger seat. Abreham gets in, closing the door as an undead pushes its face up against the glass. "We need to find Mikayla and Andrew!"
"No time, I'm sorry but If they got out we will find them!" He turns the car around, spotting Drake driving away. He follows him. 
"FLAAAAKE!" Drake shouts, "GET IN ROBBIES CAR!" 
Flake looks behind him. Robbie drives up. Stopping quickly as Flake dives into the back seat. Covering it in blood as he lies on his belly. Exausted.
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"HEEELLLPPPP!" Amy screams, holding her brothers, Julio and Mark. Sitting in their cabin room. The door opens and Sally Middleton runs in, holding a sniper. "Come on!" Sally shreiks. Grabbing Julios hand as they run out the door. three runners run quickly upto them. "RUN!" Sally shouts, pointing to the last car, Inside Nancy, Molly Timel and Samuel Timel. They run towards them. Sally is attacked and pushed back into the cabin. Gun shots go off but she never emerges...
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Julio toddle runs along to the car. Before getting their he trips. Being grabbed by a climber and pulled.  "JULIOOOO!" Amy cries, grabbing him around the body, pulling him from the climber's grip. She hugs him tightly. putting him in the car with her. "GO NANCY!" Mark screams. The camp almost empty. She starts the engine but several runners run upto the car. Tipping it over with force. Nancy cries, banging onto the window as one slowly climbs inside. Teasing her. She cries for help as the children climb out, Amy helps Mark and Julio out and they escape by the skin of their teeth. Two runners manage to get inside the car. One feasts on Nancy. Biting into her rib cage. Another two climb in. Feasting on the 'trying to escape' Molly. Biting into her ankle. She cries as blood splatters onto the window. Her brothers blood. 
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Carlos helps Mel as they both run away together. Sneaking through the doors and up the hill to the left. 
The camp was in ruins. 
Gone. Forgotten. 
...End of Arc 1...
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