From Mathews protector and savior to an angry girlfriend questioning her boyfriend about the events of the last night.
The change that Nadia went through in the span of mere seconds was immense.
Damn. Mathew swallowed his saliva, not sure how to approach the topic. I knew it would come to this, but how the hell am I supposed to tell her? he thought.
Mathew averted his eyes to the side, pointing his right hand towards the girls a bit further away.
Its Daria and Leila, the young man explained obediently. He then lowered his head before Nadias stormy gaze. I met them while trying to reach the bottom floor. The two of them helped me a lot while clearing the zombies out of our way.
Mathew was only a single instant away from kowtowing on the ground, with no care for all the blood and filth that covered it.
Isthatit? Nadias doubtful reply merged into a single word.
She dropped the stone from her hand to the ground and then rested her fists on her hips. One of Nadias eyebrows went up as her left foot started to tap against the floor.
Wait a second, did we change genres or something? Mathew stumbled to his feet. Wasnt this supposed to be an apocalypse? he thought, feeling weak in his knees.
The exhaustion of all the fights finally caught up to the young man.
And just in that last fight, the strain that he put his body under
This is going to suck like fuck! Mathew thought, feeling how his body weighted forward, his head on a crash course with one of the random piles of rubble.
Mat! Nadias disposition changed in a mere instant.
She leaped forward, grabbing Mathew by his shoulders. Just in time to save the young mans head from striking a sharp bolt of a broken concrete reinforcement.
Ah Mathew gasped for the air, somehow regaining the reins over his flesh. He jerked upwards, hoping to regain his stability
The feeling of Nadias skin rubbing against his threw Mathews senses into disarray.
As a long-time close friend, he considered skinship with Nadia as something normal.
No, something casual yet essential.
And over the course of the last events, Mathew desperately lacked the mindest that simply hugging Nadia would put him in.
Im sorry it took me so long, Nadia muttered as she rubbed her hands against the back of Mats head.
The young mans head was stuck in the sweet opening of Nadias cleavage. Yet, for some reason, even the drops of blood that dirtied her skin didnt stop Matt from melting under the heat of the girls skin.
Wait, what the hell? Leila stepped forward. Who the hell are you? she asked, keeping her machete in her hand.
Calm down, Daria raised her hand to stop her friend before turning her eyes towards the couple. Its like he said, Im Daria, and this is Leila. We cooperated with Mathew to survive.
Nadia only threw a single glance at the girls before turning her eyes back to the top of Matts head. She then lowered her eyelids and rested her head on top of Matts.
Im so fucking glad you are okay, Mathew uttered, all the air escaping from his lungs as his body plummeted.
Every fiber of his being was on fire. Every strain of his muscles was overstressed beyond any reason. Even his bones were on the verge of shattering under a single breath of wind.
Fuck the young man thought, unable to move a muscle.
God damn it, Nadia muttered as she reaffirmed her grasp over Mathews body. She then sharply raised her head and looked around.
You two, Nadia raised her voice as she threw a cold stare toward Matts companions. Go and fetch the two rats that are waiting in the southern alley, Nadia ordered before throwing a kick and decimating the nearest zombie.
Despite how long the events appeared to them, they all took place in a short span of time. And now, the window where they were free not to care about the zombies was now closing.
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All the fighting definitely attracted a lot of zombie attention. And even with the boss monsters now gone, Mathew was in no shape to participate in such a fight.
What are you going to do? Daria asked as she stepped forward and started to clear the path for the couple.
Where are you taking him? Leila posed a different question, her eyes still hostile.
To somewhere safe, he needs to rest, Nadia replied without the slightest care in the world as she made her way towards one of the schools wards.
It was a nearly autonomous area designed for the use of a company that sponsored the school. There, excelling students would usually kickstart their careers by going through the real-life practice of the craft.
Or that was the idea behind that place, now long abandoned and closed off due to the bankruptcy of the said company.
And now it stood. An empty area in the corner of the schools ground floor. Cleared out from all furniture, left to rot until someone would actually buy it out.
And now, Nadia kicked the blocked doors open before pulling Mathews lifeless body inside.
She couldnt care less about those two girls or the couple that she brought with herself. Right now, the entire world shrunk into the feeble body of Nadias beloved.
Nadia laid Mats body down on the floor, resting his back against the thick, concrete wall of the compartment.
She then kneeled by his side and brought two of her fingers to the side of Mathews neck, checking for his pulse.
Ugh, Mathew protested in his thoughts, feeling as if the tips of Nadias fingers turned into red-hot drills.
You always have to end up in a lot of trouble, dont you? Nadia asked in a weak voice. Worry filled her eyes as she moved her hand and caressed Mathews pained face.
Nadia Mathew managed to utter a small whisper, his body slowly but surely regenerating. And now that Nadia was there to take care of him
Unable to part away from Mat now that they had reunited, Nadia hugged him tightly. Yet, as time went on, she started to curl up. And soon, she ended up practically wrapping herself all over Mats tired flesh.
I will be okay, Mathew muttered, desperate to calm the girls worries.
As great as it feels to get pampered like that, he thought, only to mentally shake his head.
Mathew then focused all his might, all his willpower, on raising his right hand.
And with this heroic effort, he gently patted Nadias back.
It will be all right, he whispered.
That was the utmost limit of what energy Mathew had left. But it was more than enough to make Nadia freeze.
Matty, she muttered, raising her teary face above Mathews eyes. She then brought her hand up and caressed his cheek while looking him deeply in the eyes.
Damn, Mathew thought, stunned by how the lights of Nadias eyes glistered through the tears hanging right below.
There was little to no light in the place, yet Nadias lips somehow got to shine with their own charming light.
Thats right, Mathew suddenly thought, a momentary wake-up call shaking him awake. In the end, we never did it, he thought, suddenly becoming heavily self-aware.
But there was little Mathew could do. With his body still on the brink of a total collapse, he became a subject, not the force.
Nadias lips got closer. Her breath basked Mathews face with a delicate aroma and filled his nose with the taste of the girls air.
And then, Nadias lips gently fell down on Mathews.
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