13 Fort Valley 3/3

" Hey, Bohannon! I found the Gennies but they're all 2000 watts." Said Adelaide.

"Just take 'em. We're going to put that box truck to your use." Bohannon replied as he moved mobile toolboxes to the garage door.

After three hours, everything they wanted was stacked by the garage door, ready to be loaded—all except fuel.

"Wait, So on the other side of this door is a yard full of dead co-eds?" Bohannon asked.

"Yes." Said Adelaide.

"And the fuel? Diesel and Gas?" Bohannon asked.

"Yes," she replied once more.

Bohannon took a deep breath. "So, what's your plan?"

Adelaide frowned. "I thought you'd have one. "

"Wow. Okay. Follow me." he said, and Adelaide got all giddy.

She got them into the building and found the haul. Even if Bohannon manages to clear the yard, she was still taking the credit. And she knew he was going to clear the yard, and they were going to have fun dining it.

Bohannon took a generator, a grinder, and some gears. After another few hours, he went to find Sasha and Amy. He told them to drive the truck into the yard and go full derby.

Pow! The truck went through the gate, and Sasha spent the wheel hard. Dead fella after dead fella was hit and sent flying. She spent the wheel again, smashed on the gas, and opened up. Bohannon quickly lifted the garage door. He and Adelaide began chucking sharp-edged circular gears at the dead. It was li playing horseshoes.

Both parties enjoyed themself as they went apeshit on the yar full of walkers. But the fun came to and need when too many bodies stopped the truck from moving and walkers began to swarm Bohannon and Adelaide.

"Alright, darling. Time to work," he said.

"Let's do the fan." she sang.

"Sounds good. Left or right?" Bohannon asked.

"Left," she replied.

Bohannon and the couple aimed to their left and began knocking down dead fellas as the aim trailed right then back to the left. When the bolt of their riffles lock, they dropped them, then pulled out their pistols and kept firing.

Chink!

"You know what the means." Said Bohannon. "Here, use my knife."

"I have a knife, Bohannon!"

"Babe, that's a fucking ice pick."

"Fuck you! Amy got this for me. I'm going to use it, so keep your knife." Said Adelaide.

"Grgghhhh!"

Adelaide side steps and stabs the walker in the back of its head. "See, there's nothing wrong with my ice pick."

Bohannon buried his knife into a walker's skull the delivered a backhand swing hacking his tomahawk through a walker's head. "Fine! keep your goddamn ice pick. "

If anyone had seen them, they would have thought they were crazy. To be so calm and efficient while talking about an Ice pick would have made a lot of people second guess their status as post-apocalyptic warriors.

Adelaide and Bohannon moved as they had never left each other. Nothing got in between them or behind them. Everything in front of them was given true death.

The battle raged on for was while longer until it was finished. Bohannon and Adelaide made their way to the truck and helped Sasha and Amy out. That night they decided to stay in the engineering depart.

Bohannon had gone to the Male bathroom and washed the battle from his body. While the ladies used their own bathroom.

In the female bathroom, Amy was in the stall taking a shit when she decided to be a little instigator to pass the time.

" So, Adi! Is that Bohannon's tomahawk you have? Is that his way of being romantic?" she asked as she snickered to herself, knowing full well Sasha was in the bathroom with them.

"Amy!" Adelaide hissed.

"What?! I was just wondering. He's been making googly eyes at you since we met up." Said Amy.

Sasha scuffed. "No matter what he gives her. She'll always have to share him. "

Adelaide laughed. "Well, Amy! If you must know, Bohannon asked me to marry him. This is an engagement Tomahawk. How does... Adelaide Victoria Bohannon sound?"

"Bitch..." Sasha sneered.

Amy just giggled as she reached into the toilet paper container. "Shit!" she winced as she split her finger on a piece of the metal container.

"You alright, Amy?" Adelaide asked like a worried sister.

"I'm fine, just nick myself on this piece of shit Toliet paper container. You would think with all the money people paid this fucking school, they could least make sure the students didn't have to risk amputation just wipe their ass." Amu spoke with a wave of light anger as she wrapped her finger.

Adelaide sent a first aid kit under stole for her.

"Thank you, Adi!" she sang.

"Clean yourself up and use the alcohol wipes," said Adelaide.

It was almost dawn when everyone had finished cleaning. Bohannon was the first to turn in as he took his spot in the corner of the room. Sasha slept with him as Adelaide and Amy slept together. Known of then knew how tired they were as they slept like the dead.

The sun rose and traveled mid-way across the sky before Bohannon woke. He eased from Sasha's embrace. Put his boots on made his way to the auto shop. Adelaide heard the door close and decided to follow after.

She put boots on walked out of the room with giving Amy a glace. If she had, she would have noticed that Amy was sleeping on her face.

"Hey, Bohannon. Need a hand?" Adelaide asked.

"Yeah. Put on the wielder jacket and gloves. We have to pull the corpses from the truck. Just enough to get the wheels spinning." he said.

"I can do that."

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In the classroom, Sasha had woken up and began to walk to the bathroom. Before leaving the classroom, she noticed that Adelaide was gone and figured she and Bohannon had gone off to fuck.

"Hey, Amy!" she called, "You know where Bohannon and Adelaide are?"

Amy moaned her shoulder moved like she was turning over.

"Adelaide must have taken good care f you to sleep so easily in the world of the dead. What am I saying? Bohannon treats me the same." Sasha shrugged and left to handle her morning business.

With the building cleared of the walking dead. Sasha took her time and leisurely walked to the classroom when she was finished. When she walked in, she saw Amy standing at the door that led to the shop, looking out the window.

"I knew they were fucking." Sasha spoke to herself with a smirk. She then moved to Amy, who she thought has had a voyeur fetish. Sasha set her things down and figured she could have some fun while Bohannon was doing his own thing.

Sasha crept up behind Amy and snaked her hands around the front of her waist. When she heard Amy moan, Sasha took that as permission to move forward. Sasha then slips her hands into Amy's pants. Her slender fingers began to move toying with Amy's pussy. Amy's moans became louder, and they turned to groans. Amy tried to turn around, and Sasha pulled her the rest of the way. But when they finally looked eyes, Sasha became horrified as a reanimated Amy grabbed her throat.

"Arghhh!" Amy groaned as she began to drive her feet.

Sash tried to shake her and scream. But she failed at both when her heel caught the leg of a desk, and she fell backward. Amy took the tumble with her in a loud crash. The moment Sahsa'a back hit the classroom floor, her arms momentarily lost strength. Amy strikes like a snake and bites down on her cheek, tearing a strip of flesh off.

However, it was Amy's grasp of Sasha's throat that proved fatal as Amy's finger sunk into her neck then ripped a chunk of flesh out before putting it to her mouth to eat. Sasha cried as blood spilled from her neck and drenched the white tile floor. Her blood seeped from the corner of her lips, and all she could think about is how Bohannon was off fucking Adelaide, and she was left to die completely forgotten.

As Sasha's world went black, Adelaide and Bohann walked into the classroom laughing until the scene of Amy eating Sasha struck them silent. Each had their own reaction, their own whirlwind of crushing heart-searing emotions.

Amy turned around looked at the couple with a face smeared with blood and pieces of Sasha. Adelaide couldn't help but cry as she collapsed. She didn't understand. How could Amy be a walker? She was healthy and untouched for more than a day. The school was--.

The bathroom, she thought in distress as she remembered that Amy split her finger. She then remembered Amy's words 'risk amputation every time they had to wipe their ass.'

Someone or someone's sick had cut themselves just like Amy, and the infection must have spread through her body. Adelaide looked to the side where she and Amy slept and saw a pile of greenish-yellow vomit.

Amy had choked on her own vomit and died. Adelaide was distraught and confused. She had no idea that Amy was inches away from her. Bohannon forced his hurt down and grabbed the walker by the throat before it could touch Adelaide with his bloody hands.

Bohannon pulled her off to the side and apologized to the pretty girl before drawing his blade and resheathing it in her skull. Adelaide flinched when she heard the sound of breaking bones and the walker's last groan. Bohannon let the body dropped with a thud, and Adelaide broke down, sobbing for Amy.