Unexpected Reunion

J puts the gun straight up to the mans head

"Black,white hell you can be a chinese man for all i care answer my questions or you will be a dead man from here on out"

Backing up slowly j looks Garret in the eye "You know him?"

Garett looked at him.."No, you can shoot him if ya want..." He looked back towards the man with glasses..."So what is it, acid or somethin?"

Wilbert shook his hands..."Aw cmon dog...I'm just a brotha lost in this zombie chicken bucket...I just need some of dat food and sheltah, maybe some homies wouldn't hurt so much...Just please, don't shoot a brotha.."

"I believe I told the wrong person to pick up a book, eh...it's called proper english dude look it up" Kip said fixing his hair from the noogie, then pointing a gun of his own at the man.

"I believe," Max said, thinking. Or at least tried to. He sighed and closed his eyes.
"Just let him in," Max said to J and Kip. "God, I can't think with his pleading."

J puts the gun back up to te mans head "You got 5 seconds to answer my questions or you will lay dead where you stand ...Who are you? and where did you come from? and most of all what do you want?"

J seemed to be very serious about this situation although he knew the man could just be another survivor he wandered how did he get by with no weapons well none visable at least.With out thought he cocked his gun and yelled

"Talk or you will die where you stand!!!\" Looking over and saying i won't let him in till he answers my questions!!

"Pleading? More like a random collection of words that somehow seem to make a thread of sense" said Kip cocking his gun.

"Nigga I'm black, da zombahs can't see me at night...I just hide in da day and run during the night...Look ya haf ta believe me...Please don''t kill da last black man on earf..."

"God I can't shoot you if you aren't good for anything you are good for a needed laugh" said Kip trying to hold back a laugh at Wilbert talking

"You think im fucking playing with you? huh?" J aims down towards the floor and fires one round "Ooops i seemed to come a lil close to your foot im sorry you were saying??"

With a look of complete insanity J looks up at the man who is about shitting bricks

"answer my questions or you will walk right off this bus.....or be thrown out...How did you manage to survive? with no weapons in the day??...dont answer wrong or i'll kill you"

"Dude your fucking wierd" said Kip aa he put his gun away.

"What is his problem" he said to Max

"Nigga how da hell am I suppose ta answer dat..Dawg I'm black...I just ran my ass here...been livin off of some beef jerkah...plus I got some fried chicken tv dinnahs in my backpack...Dawg,...Chilll"

J lowers his gun then turns away from the man and says:BZZZZTTTT WRONG ANSWER...Shoulda answered my questons...

J whips out his M-9 and fires one round into the shoulder of the man

"i wasn't kidding" he says as he sits in down "im not chancing our lives...you got one more try then i hit your head"

"OUCH! Holy shit...You shot me...You actually shot da black guy..Damn iwas better off in da KFC stow..." Wilbert grunted in pain...

Garett put a gun to the back of J's head..."Cool it...You're goin overboard..."

"What the Fuck?!?! What is your problem, eh" said Kip aiming his gun at J's head.

"Rule number, don't shoot other survivors unless threatening lives...shit"

Max aimed at J with his pistol.
"Dude," he said, shaking his head.

J turns around in astonishment

"first you say shoot em now im goin over board? ....he stays but under one condition i know i dont call the shots but...he needs to be checked for bite marks or any cuts and scraps ..his blood better be clean or looks like your gonna have to shoot me then"

"You are messed up man, he said putting down his gun, don't do that shit again man...someone wanna patch him up" Kip said litting a new cigarette.

"Eh...I'm not the one whos gonna wake up Kris...Hey black guy..You do it..." He then turned to J and whispered.."I was kidding man, I understand what you're doing and thanks for it...But still..."

"Are we gonna get going before anymore ethnically diverse people show up...like a stereotypical asian that can't pronounce his L's" Kip chuckled at his own joke.

:/ "okay okay sorry he just caught me at a bad moment"

J walks up to Wilbert and extends his hand

"I'll patch you up alright im sorry i just got all wilded up when you came to the door like that The names J nice to meet you.....care to answer my questions yet " J laughes nervously

"Hell nah, Den we won't be able tah undahstand him...And my brain will all hurt an shee..." Wilbert groaned out..He then listened to J, "Sorry...Nigga you just shot me...jsut cuz I was black! Dat shit wunt funnah at all, I answered yo questions and you was all like "GRR IM WHITE AND HAVE GUN SO BANG BANG BANG!" You racist..."

"I'm taking a nap, this is some bullshit....wake me up when we are leaving" Kip said as he put out his cigarette then laid down to take a nap.

Max sat back down and began to study the fluid in the test tube he was holding.

Garett stopped Kip, "If you wanna be woken up when we leave...Don't sleep...Cause some one better start drivin in five minutes...Or I will..."

Wilbert then looked at everyone..."Umm...Which one of yall knows first aid...Besides Mr. I shoot black people ova dere..."

J STARES ..."Let's get you patched up bud" He whistles loud Buddy where are ya pal...buddy comes running up noticing the man bleeding he runs back to J's bag and grabs the med kit."Thaanks pal i'll make sure to treat you to a nice meal when i get a chance"