#whirlyleft

   @whirlyleft​ :  “ what the hell happened? ” for zoey

   SHE ISN’T SURE WHERE TO START. she knew, from what she was told all those weeks ago that the green flu mutates almost every day, so the chance of encountering new special infected was very high. still, she should’ve came more prepared. whatever it was managed to catch her off guard and had her pinned for what felt like a lot longer than necessary.

   zoey’s gathering her thoughts, staring at the corpse of the now deceased... WHATEVER IT WAS. it had traits similar to a charger, but walked on all fours like a tank..? well, all threes- some kind of HYBRID of the two. upon further inspection, the mutations seem recent for whoever this used to be.

    IT MAKES HER STOMACH TURN.

   “tried fighting.. w- whatever the hell that was, and it won.” she tries to jest,    despite her small bit of nervous laughter feeling like it was hurting her ribs.

   @whirlyleft​ :  [ text to zoey ] –– if you see a ufo, be sure to follow the reporting protocol required by law. which is to shout about it in a taco bell.

  [ txt : ellis ] now i’m starting to realize why the workers                       look at us weirdly whenever we get takeout.

   @whirlyleft​ :  [ text to zoey ] –– moss: look into it for a variety of helpful uses.

            IT’D  PROBABLY  BE  AWKWARD   if  he  gave  a  shit ,  but  standing  in  an  elevator  with  three  strangers  mid - hotel  that’s   ( 𝙰 )   on  fire ,   and  ( 𝙱 )  infested  with  zombies ?  other  peoples’  𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠  weren’t  exactly  at  the  top  of  his  priority  list   .  .  .   and  even  if  they  WEREN’T  all  about  to  die ,  he  still  wouldn’t  care   /     HE’S  SPLITTING  FIRST  CHANCE  HE  GETS .

   @whirlyleft​ :  ‘ i cannot wait to find a crate! ’

   @whirlyleft​ :  ‘ hey, are you with me? thought I’d lost you for a second there. ’

   “...how long was i out for?” is the first thing she asks, THINGS WERE FOGGY, room almost spinning. there was consequences to using adrenaline during a horde invasion- of course once they were in a safe spot she may have blacked out. a lot of things hurt, but her mind couldn’t pinpoint WHERE it hurt.

   it felt awful, but she doesn’t want to admit that she’s not feeling so hot.    it might break ellis’ heart. “i, uh... didn’t mean to scare you. sorry man.”

   @whirlyleft​ :  ‘ woah! lucky you were there, huh? ’

  “it’s not every day that you have FORKLIFTS thrown at you!” she’s still pumping with adrenaline- she was extremely lucky to not have that hit her. dealing with tanks was the WORST, especially when they throw heavy objects your way. her legs bounce to shake off the burst energy coursing through her.