Take Care Of Me

Oliver looked at his best friend with very serious eyes.

"But don't ask me to kill... I can't do that."

That was the only thing he wouldn't do to Oliver, since he wasn't used to doing it it was too much for him to kill Oliver in front of him.

"I won't ask you to do that, stop talking nonsense, Dereck." Oliver was very weak when he said it, he looked back at the man in front of him.

"I'm asking you to take care of me... it looks like I'm going to have a fainting spell because this is so hard."

Oliver spoke disjointedly to Dereck. Dereck looked at Oliver, still waiting for what Oliver would say next.

"What I mean is that I might pass out... and you have to trust me to keep taking care of me... don't let anyone else shoot me when I pass out from this zombie bite because I'm immune to zombies."

Dereck widened his eyes He was very surprised by Oliver's words, unexpected things said by his friend. But he nodded his head.

"Just trust that to me, I will take care of you and won't allow others