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hulk_ling ([personal profile] hulk_ling) wrote in [community profile] entrancelogs2015-08-10 06:37 pm

If there's no one beside you when your soul embarks (Closed)

Who: Teddy Altman ([personal profile] hulk_ling) and Sam Yao ([personal profile] voiceinthedark)
Where: The Radio compound in Abel Township
When: Sunday Afternoon (Zombie Event)
Rating: V for violence and S for Sobs
Summary: Teddy gets bit. Sam solves the problem.
The Story:



The zombies had cornered him while he was out on his mission. It should have been an easy run but he hadn't counted on the hoarde that appeared at the edge of the road. Teddy had tried to run, using Sam's directions to navigate around. He used every tool at his disposal, holding onto the one can of gasoline he had been able to salvage. He needed to bring it back to the Township - their survival depended on it.

Teddy was vaulting over the top of a car, sliding down the hood when it happened. A zombie grabbed his arm, sinking its teeth into his flesh before he had a chance to pull away. He kicked the creature, stumbling a bit as the can skittered to the ground. He cried out - in pain and in shock - as he took off running, his heart beat pounding in his ears.

He felt hot and numb, his arm aching as he could feel the spread of disease travel through his bloodstream. It wouldn't be long until he was coughing up blood, dying as his body became one of them. He couldn't let that happen - he refused to be a monster.

Oh God, what would he tell Billy?

"Sam," he said over his headset, his voice strangely calm. "Something has happened. I'll be in shortly."

voiceinthedark: (Determined)

[personal profile] voiceinthedark 2015-08-14 01:37 am (UTC)(link)
"What?" Sam asks when the message comes in. He's trying to work things out, running multiple missions because there's no-one else to take care of things right now. No Lobatse or Amber to take care of the lower risk missions. No Janine to pull everyone together.

No Five.

"Look I- I'm coming to meet you at the gate just... what's happened?"
voiceinthedark: (Default)

[personal profile] voiceinthedark 2015-08-14 02:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Sam stops dead. No. No that- "That can't be true. Teddy, this isn't funny."

It wasn't a good joke. It was awful.

He still stops to pick up his sidearm before he heads out.
voiceinthedark: (This can't be true)

[personal profile] voiceinthedark 2015-08-15 02:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh god..." No, this wasn't supposed to happen. He should have been there. He's lost runners before. It never gets easier. And now it's Teddy and it's like with Alice. Like the times when he'd thought that Five was...

He headed to the gate, slipped outside and found Teddy. No zoms here right now but you never knew when they would turn up.

"Hey."
voiceinthedark: (Suffering)

[personal profile] voiceinthedark 2015-08-15 02:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Sam doesn't look amused. "Fuck the petrol. It would have been there next time. Why did- you should have got out as soon as zoms came close. I should have- I should have been on comms for you."
voiceinthedark: (Long day)

[personal profile] voiceinthedark 2015-08-15 10:24 pm (UTC)(link)
"You shouldn't have gone out alone! You should have-" He makes a choked noise, breaking off. He wrapped his arms around himself, staring down at the ground.

"But I could have helped you. I know I'm not a superhero but... this is my job. I could have- I could have saved you."
voiceinthedark: (I don't want to die)

[personal profile] voiceinthedark 2015-08-16 06:23 pm (UTC)(link)
"Idiot," Sam said, but it didn't stop him from hugging Teddy close. They had time. There had to be time. If only they had a plasmapheresis machine at Abel. It would have bought them time.

"You know I can't let you inside, right?" he says when he pulls away.
voiceinthedark: (This can't be true)

[personal profile] voiceinthedark 2015-08-18 11:27 pm (UTC)(link)
There was a lump in his throat, a numb feeling in his limbs. He didn't want to do this. He never wanted to do this, but he knew he would anyway.

"I- I promise," Sam replied, his own voice hoarse. "It'll only take a second.
voiceinthedark: (Taken Aback)

[personal profile] voiceinthedark 2015-08-19 11:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Sam looks away, focuses on checking his gun and the ammo. He knows it's loaded, knows that it's well maintained because he's made sure of it, but it buys him time. That's all he wants. More time.

The blurted words get a wide-eyed look from Sam and he hesitates, fingers trembling on the gun. "But..." He swallows thickly and gives a slow now. "Alright. I'll do my best."
voiceinthedark: (Watching her die again)

[personal profile] voiceinthedark 2015-08-31 12:05 am (UTC)(link)
Please don't cry, please don't cry. Sam isn't sure that he'll be able to do it if Teddy cries. And it feels wrong. Teddy is always so solid, a reassuring presence in his life. And this...

He remembers talking to his mother when she'd been bitten. They'd discussed it and he- he'd...

The barrel presses firmly against Teddy's forehead. "I'm not looking away," Sam says, his voice harsh with hurt. He always looks when he has to do this. It's something he can do as a mark of respect. "I'm sorry."

Edited 2015-08-31 00:06 (UTC)
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[personal profile] voiceinthedark 2015-09-02 12:07 am (UTC)(link)
Time. There isn't much time and he knows that. Metabolism plays such a huge part in how quickly the infection spreads. He swallowed thickly when Teddy looked at him, but nodded. Nothing else for it.

He pulled the trigger.