{Child Psychology}
[Black Box Recorder]

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"Y/N! SNAP OUT OF IT! NOWS NOT THE TIME TO-" Tord stops his sentence mid way when her knife gets throw past him, stabbing a zombie in the head that was on his right. Nearly about to bite him. She rips the knife out of its head, staring at Tord.

"....N-nevermind...y..ou good.." Tord said to her. They ran from different aisles to aisle. There was just too many of them to bear. They needed to leave fast and now. "..what..?..no, hold on we can't leave yet..." Matt stops and says to Tord.

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT??! YOU'RE ACTING AS IF EVERY ONE OF US HAS AN ALMOST DIED TODAY! Y/N IS CLEARLY NOT WELL AND THIS PLACE IS GONNA BE RANSACKED!"

Barked Tord. Unbelived by what the ginger said. "...no...we need to stay here and get the things or else we'll starve or something...." Proclaimed Matt trying to make a point. Looking over at Edd with a back me up look. When he didn't respond he looked at Y/N. "...r..i..g..h..t..?" Tom gave a suspicious look at Matt when he saw the uncomfortable look on his two friends.

The sound of the shelf shaking made all five of them turn over. Realizing it was about to topple over from the amount of zombies pushing on it trying to grab them. "...Stand back!!" Yells the women who was back in reality. Zombies successfully pushing down the shelves as a hoard of zombies come slowly their way.

"OOOOH FUCK FUCK FUCK! THERE'S GOT TO BE SOMETHING WE CAN DO! SOME WAY TO LOCK THEM INSIDE!!" Tord screams in sheer panic. Y/N was in front of them swinging and stabbing her knife at the zombies that got too close for comfort. From repeatedly stabbing in their forehead... To aggressively slitting their throats and ripping their heads off. Edd gulps at the horrific scene... Watching his friend kill out of fear and adrenaline... Just from the back he could see her trembling... She was brave...he loved that about her...he loved everything about her... He wished he could hug her forever.

Turning to Tord not really knowing how to awnser his question. "...I mean....I...I don't know...-" Edd says to him. Unsure how they were gonna get out of this. Tom crouching down and points at the shutter. It could just might work... "..The shutters?... Is that even going to work?..." Edd questioned as he helped Y/N kill off the zombies. "...We don't have time to worry about that... we'll die if we stay longer..." Y/N spot...her voice was dry and low. "Close the shutters...we need to go-" "Y/N, Tord, look I'm sorry.... I-Im... Sorry that I left you... And I'm sorry that I made you go to Tom's house.... Sorry but things haven't worked out....I am really sorry you guys-"

"EDD.QUIET.PLEASE! GOD I DON'T KNOW WHATS GOT INTO YOU TO MAKE YOU APOLOGIZE SO MUCH TO US BUT YOU'RE FREAKING ME OUT!...LETS... MAYBE WE'LL TALK ABOUT THIS TOMORROW....I DUNNO... WE DON'T HAVE THE TIME NOW!" Tord silenced Edd. Not wanting to hurt his feelings but try yo reason with him.

"...guys.... wheres Matt?..." Y/N turned around at them. Blood dripping down her face and hands. Her life going all the way up to her sleeves were drenched in blood and zombie guts. One eye closed so blood didn't get in it.... They all froze from her question before hearing a loud.

"Y/N! EDD!!"

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