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Realistic or Modern Zombie Apocalypse! (Always accepting!)

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Daisie squeaked at the screaming and then everything happening so fast. She slipped and her hand pressed hard onto Avery's wound. Her eyes widened and she was about to cry, "I'm so sorry!!" She said and dropped everything in her hands. She looked at the boy on the floor and then up at Avery, her eyes, forming sparkles of tears.
 
He would see what happened and sigh retracting his hand he would approach them and grab the cloth and press it against avery wound he would glance at Daisie "go get me some medical tape it is in one of the duffle bags"
 
Avery felt a sharp pain on one of his bigger wounds, and his whole body tensed up. He was about to scream, but saw her, ready to cry. He held back his pain as much he could, "I-It's okay, just ke-keep going.." He said, not masking his pain very well.
 
Daisie nodded and slowly got up from her position on the floor. She ran to the bags and opened them up, throwing things out, looking through it. She whipped the tears from her face slowly as they fell down her cheeks. The short girl stood up and walked back to the couch, glancing at the boy who was on the floor.
 
Avery frowned when he saw the girl, but was in far too much pain to say anything. He looked down at Keon, and urged him to go faster with his eyes.


(He already took his arm off by the way, he also closed the wound)
 
James had been wandering along the streets, not drawing any attention to himself and had been sneaking past zombies. But then he heard a boy shout out for help near a richer part of the city only about a block away. He could hear the undead from where he was and chose to help. James swiftly caught up and one by one, zombies had mysteriously lost their heads. There were still many left, but through the falling corpses a purple haired teenager could be seen darting to and fro- powerfully swinging his sword and the necks of the undead.
 
Daisie nodded in response and sat back down. She handed him the tape and looked at Avery with worried eyes, "I'm really sorry..." She whispered and then looked at the floor. Her hands started to shake and then she stood up. She huffed lightly and ran upstairs to one of the smaller rooms, closing the door, and curling up on the bed.
 
H would take the tape and start to wrap the cloth around his wound as he did he would turn to Daisie and see tear streaks on her face sighing his eyes would soften slight and he would say "you did good and you didn't mean it at all, your just tired you should go get some sleep" he say in a comforting tone.
 
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Avery sighed, as most of the pain subsided. Once Keon was finished, he tried to get up, but, he tried using both arms. He fell back due to not having any support on his left side. He got back up quickly, and began to limp up to Daise. He walked into the room, sitting down on the bed next to her, "It's alright. I'm fine, see?" He said, sounding sincere, not wanting anyone to be sad because of him.
 
He would get up and head upstairs carrying a bag of medicine and head into Angela room, he would enter and notice she was asleep he would walk up and place a bottle of pill through the on the counter and a glass of water that would be easy reach for her.
 
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Angela was lying on the bed, with her eyes closed. She appeared to be unconcious.
 
Daisie had passed out by the time Avery made it up the stairs. She snuggled close to the warmth of the coat, plus the blankets. The comfort of the pillows under her head didn't help her wake up either. The comfort of the mattress supported the girls weight as she moved around slightly. Her breathing was stable, and her tears were stained on her cheeks.
 
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James had been wandering along the streets, not drawing any attention to himself and had been sneaking past zombies. But then he heard a boy shout out for help near a richer part of the city only about a block away. He could hear the undead from where he was and chose to help. James swiftly caught up and one by one, zombies had mysteriously lost their heads. There were still many left, but through the falling corpses a purple haired teenager could be seen darting to and fro- powerfully swinging his sword and the necks of the undead.
he looks at the guy but he is to afraid to do anything and enters the mansion "HELLO?!" he screams


@everyone that is on the mansion
 
Sighing he would walk down stairs and start to make sure every door was locked and that all the windows where secure, was he was done he would head to the kitchen and open it finding surprisingly that it was stock full of food. Smiling slightly he would grab a a pan and some ingredients and start to cooking.
 
Avery frowns, noting that she was unconscious. He grabbed a napkin, and wiped her tears away. He set the napkin down next to her, and laid back gently. He ran his fingers through he rough, but yet somehow soft, and comforting hair, a few times, before falling into unconsciousness next to her.
 
Daisie jolted up from the scream. She saw Avery was laying on the bed with her and started to panic. She was blushing and didn't know what to think. Without doing anything to wake him up, she slowly crawled over him and opened the door, closing it behind her and then running downstairs. She saw the boy and grabbed her bat out of her bag, swinging it up on her shoulder, staring at him. "Hi." She said and smiled.


@Boe and @JPTheWarrior
 
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James finished off the last of the zombies, surrounded by a giant pile of heads and the corpses to go with them. He frowned before speaking in a relatively calm and quiet tone. "You should be a little more quiet. Loud noises attract the dead." He stated matter-of-factly before following the person into the mansion. James knew full well he might come off as creepy, but honestly he just wanted to make sure the person in front of him wasn't walking into a trap or anything. Some girl appeared, armed, and he just gave a light nod to say hello.
 
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