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"Yeah, well normally nothing is peaceful for me," D.C. muttered as looked at the puddles of blood. He then glanced over his shoulder at Mew and rubbed the back of his head." Well, space at the safe area is very limited. I was lucky enough to get my own room. You'll have to share there, and there aren't too many girls either."

" Alright then, but I'm not giving up the bed. So either the floor or you gotta sleep with me," D.C. said with a little laugh before leaning against a clean spot on the wall. He took a few breaths then looked at this wound. The bandage was started to turn red." Crap, we need to get back soon. I don't know how much longer i can hold on," he muttered a little before looking down the tunnel. He stared down it for a few moments before sighing." Alright, we are getting close. A few hundred more yards and we will be within the safe zone."

"Hey, I don't mind sharing the bed," D.C. said as he stopped leaning against the wall. He then took a few deep breaths, and started walking once more." Let's hurry," he said as he looked at Mew over his shoulder.

[ Haha lol heart 1 Hour later. Location: Pirates of Hell outpost ]|

D.C. sighed in relief as he fell backwards onto his bed. His side had been stitched up, and his clothes taken to be cleaned. He was now wearing black cargo pants, with an olive green tank top. On his head was an olive green boonie hat. D.C. stared at the ceiling for a moment, before sitting back up and looking at Mew." So, I guess you'll be sharing this wonderful room with me," he said, saying the word wonderful sarcastically. He gestured at the room, which had a bed with one blanket, desk with computer, closet, and a chair." This is actually one of our most rundown outposts. The battle against the infected and the surrounding factions have been causing supplies to disappear. Trust me, when you see my main base, you wont believe that there's even a zombie apocalypse going on."

D.C. looked at the ground for a moment, then leaned forward with a grunt. He reached under the bed and grabbed around for a moment, before pulling out a large bottle filled with red liquid. He opened it up, and took a large swig of it. As he stopped drinking he let out a content sigh and looked over at Mew. He shook the bottle a little." Here, try this. I'm sure you'll like it," he said with her with a slight grin. D.C. then stood up and held the bottle out to her." And no refusing either. It's impolite for a guest to deny her host's offer," he said with a little laugh.

D.C. chuckled as he took the bottle back and took another drink of it." Yeah, good guess. It's rum, my favorite," he said grinning as he placed the bottle back under his bed. He stretched out and walked over to the light switch. D.C. flipped it off but the light from outside kept the room illuminated enough so that you could easily see around it." Hey, you're free to sleep with me. I'm not gonna try anything. I would sleep somewhere else but I haven't gotten to sleep in a bed in a few weeks," D.C. said to Mew as he walked over to the bed and dropped on it. He yawned loudly, and near the end of the yawn it sounded like a dog was yawning.

D.C. said nothing as he rolled onto his side. He stared at the wall for a few moments before falling into a light sleep.
[ Two hours later ]
D.C. sat straight up, and looked around. He looked around for a few moments, before signing and sitting on the edge of the bed. He got up and walked over to the window and looked outside at the passing soldiers and vehicles. After a few moments he walked over to the desk and pulled out a small black box. Out of the box he pulled out an electronic cigarette. He turned it on and placed it in his mouth, puffing out smoke occasionally." I really need to get some sleeping pills," he muttered softly to himself as he walked back over to the window.