David

Brock was down... now he's somewhere up above or down below, with Lui. I sighed and sucked in the tears like a man, and we continued fighting. Marcel was taking off like nothing, as soon as both guards were down. We all ran into the building, which was built into the mountain. I looked behind me to spot Tyler and Craig, falling behind because Tyler was limping. I frowned and watch Brian walk over to them and help Tyler too. It was depressing, it really was. In the beginning we were all just gaming buddies, but now we die for each other. 

"We have to find Delirious first! Evan can defend himself, but Delirious is way more important to them. So they'll hurt him easier." Marcel shouted. 

"And they'll move faster if they know someone is in there fucking around." Tyler quickly said after, grunting in pain as they moved. 

Marcel was of course first and was sneaking around the corner, then someone grabbed him. We all stepped back as the man pulled him away, putting a gun to his head. Instantly the man had a bullet through his head. It sure as hell wasn't me. I turned around and saw Craig shaking, but he had a smirk across his face. 

"Holy fucking head shot." Tyler smirked with him, and we continued, Marcel jumping up first. 

Down the hallway looked like a big door, bigger than any of the other ones. I ran down quickly, we could be running out of time. Marcel is close behind, Luke beside him. 

"On the count to three we all go in. Okay?" Luke whispered, and the rest of us nodded. 

"One."

Here we come Delirious. 

"Two."

And Vanoss too.

"Three."

Here we come H2OVanoss!

"Go!" Luke shouted and we all barged in. Delirious was on a dark gray table, and strapped onto it, and damn... he looked so, so different. He looked older, like late 30's early 40's. That shit must've really messed him up. 

The doctors scattered, all but one. He grabbed a glowing gun and turned around. Aiming it right at CaRtOoNz. Marcel instantly turned and all at once the doctor shot. The glowing bullet went through the air and Marcel jumped in front of Luke. The thing hit him and he started twitching, blood coming out of his mouth. "MARCEL!" Luke screeched and he sounded broken. Now, Luke and Marcel, they're both total opposites, but I think they'd be the perfect couple... but ye know. 

Luke was on the ground beside yet, another dead friend. "YOU'LL PAY!" but before Luke could shoot, the doctor was shot in the back of the head, and when he fell down a certain person was in the other doorway. He quickly looked at us, and back down at his other half, still stuck to the bed. "Ev-" I started, but Brian held me back. 

"Delirious..." He trailed off, looking at his friend. He slowly leaned down and pecked his lips. When he leaned down I saw the purple stuff on his shoulder. 

"He's infected!" Brian beat me to it. 

"What!? No! I can explain!" Evan held his hands up, still really close to Delirious. 

"Explain then." Tyler said in the back. 

"Delirious, we're connected, and he's protecting me. He's keeping me from the virus taking over my brain. The guy said it was like... mixed signals?" Evan tilted his head to the side, looking at his lover. 

"Oh..." I said out loud. 

We stood there for a few moments, until the alarms went off again. 

"Okay, I got Delirious. We gotta get the hell out of here." Evan explained, unstrapping the clown and carrying him bridal style. 

"Let's go! To the exit!" Luke said. We all ran out and started towards the exit. 

Evan

We ran to the exit, well I followed Luke. Delirious was in my arms, still in this coma. Suddenly we all stopped and Luke turned around and looked at Brian. Brian pulled out his gun and started shooting. Luke fell back with me and told me to hide. I watched Tyler and Craig stay hand in hand, killing many of the guards, but the missed one. I hid in one of the rooms, squeezing Delirious in with me. 

"Oh, I love you so much. If anything happens I hope we'll find each other again." I quietly sobbed. 

I heard footsteps, and then a loud bang. The footsteps continued and they were really close, I could hear the person breathing. A headache grew as I tried silently crying. The doors swung open and the person just shot, missing me, which meant- 

"AAAAAAAAAAGHHHHH!" I heard his scream, and the blood falling out of his chest. Then pain shot through my body. I screamed with Delirious, but I wasn't even shot. We're connected. I watch the light drain from his blue eyes. Then my world changed, not just because I lost him, but because I lost my protection. Without thinking about it I started growling, and I was suddenly really hungry, especially for human flesh. 

Delirious was dead.

I was going insane. 

This is the end. 

These are our mixed signals. 

His death and my insanity. 

Hunger. Food. People. Flesh. Food. Hunger. Hunger. Hunger. Flesh. Flesssshhhhhhh. 

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