Socks could see clearly in the darkness, despite the fire it was pretty dark but socks could see just fine. He heard a sound it kinda sounded like sobbing.
"What's that?" Socks asked nervously, "Sounds like a human!" Meme said hopefully. "I don't know guys, if I was a person in a zombie apocalypse I wouldn't be sitting around crying." Blaza pointed out. "I'll go first." Socks said confidently. "Socks, we go together." Blaza looked at him. Socks smiled at blaza and nodded.

They turned into the alleyway that they heard the sobbing coming from, and saw a person a crying, or she looked like a person. Besides the long black claws and red eyes. "Who is that?" Blaza asked shining his flashlight at the person. She let out a loud screech and ran at blaza. Socks leaped infront of Blaza and she stopped infront of him. They locked eyes. Socks brown and yellow eyes locking with her red eyes. "No." Socks said. "Don't hurt him, it was only a mistake. It won't happen again." Socks murmured. She looked away and nodded returning to her spot and began to sob again. "What the-" meme started as socks turned and smiled. "Dude what did you say?" Blaza asked. "Socks do you speak infected or something?" Meme asked clearly dumbfounded.

"What do you mean?" Socks asked. "You like weren't speaking English clearly , it was kinda like the noises these infected make but the that zombie understood you." Meme pointed out. "She's called a witch, she doesn't like it when lights are shined on her and also meme, don't get to close." Socks said "How did you know that?" Meme asked. Socks opened his mouth to responded then paused, he really didn't know how he knew that. It's like she told him in a conversation. "Uhh I don't know. I might have heard it on the news or something." Socks shrugged he started walking in the opposite direction.

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It had been at least an hour of traveling and they were just walking around aimlessly. Killing zombies, eating snacks and nearly getting killed a couple of times. Then out of no where socks heard a loud roar. "Duck." Socks said quietly. Meme and blaza ducked along with socks as a car flew over their heads.
"WHAT IS THAT?!" Blaza screamed pointing at a large mutated infected. It had large muscles and his head was merged with his shoulders. "Aw why can't that thing be on our side!" Meme whined. "I'll distract it! You throw the Molotov and shoot it meme!" Socks said running at the tank, he ran probably as fast as the rest of the infected.

Meme pulled the Molotov out of his belt and hesitated clutching it tightly. "THROW THE MOLOTV MEME!" Socks shouted. Meme paused and then dropped his arms defeated. "I can't." Meme said sadly. Out off no where the tank picked up a part of the road and threw it at socks. Socks couldn't dodge it in time and hit him. Sending him flying back and behind some cars. A loud crack echoed throughout the street
Meme through the Molotov and the flames burned the tanks body. Meme started shooting like his life depended on it. Which it definitely did. Eventually it collapsed dead and meme sighed in relief. "What took you so long?" Blaza asked "to throw the Molotov anyways." Blaza clarified quickly .

Meme remembered back a couple of months ago it was just a normal day at school. Socks being the smart kid and meme and his friends goofing off in class. Then all of a sudden a fire was lit and the school was burning, alarms going off. Screeching through out the school. Meme had gotten lost and all the exits were blocked by flames. Until Socks came running in. Arms burned to a charcoal black. Grabbing meme and dragging him through the flames. Socks using his own body to protect meme. Meme had made it out with 1 degree burns. Socks 5 degree, on the brink of death and barely able to breath. He knew what would happen yet he came back and saved him.

Now meme's hesitation could have probably killed him. Meme quickly ran around the car and saw socks laying on his back a smal blood pool slowly growing larger. Yet he was breathing. Meme lifted his head up and checked the wound. It was deep but not bleeding as much as it should've. "There is a lot off about this." Meme sighed and took out a first aid kit. Wrapping the bandages around socks head. Blaza came running over and shouted. "I found a safe room!" "It's got guns, amo, and First aid kits! It's LOADED!" Meme quickly picked up socks and followed Blaza to the same room. Blaza quickly closing the door behind meme. "We're safe for now, for now." Blaza muttered to himself. And meme believed it.

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Ooh Socks being able to speak infected almost like he is infected. So I'll explain

Witch's: hate bright lights, can take out a survivor in a single hit.

Tanks: buff ass dudes, that can throw cars and parts of the ground.

With each new infected introduced I shall tell you about it so except that

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