I blink, and pull away. "…what…?" I look over at Zack, arching an eyebrow. "Why are you just standing there?" I ask, picking up my knife. (short term memory loss? Or maybe she's CRAZY! )
Zack-regains concious when slapped and mumbles- Good cuz i was already tired from saving you ÀSS in the giant wave against the zombies!!
(maybeeeee Yeah. She has a split personality. It's from all that pent up emotion and trauma from killing her parents and friends)
"Just shut up! Both of you! Arguing will help nothing, but I still have no idea why you slapped me!" I growl.
Zack-ya while a tree trunk was on top of my waist!! I saved your ass when your were perfect i could have defeat tht wave with only one knife!!