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The girl nodded, her legs shaking as she turned and ran as fast as she could back down the hall. She needed to find something, anything, to defend herself with. If things turned for the worst. If the zombie couldn't be calmed down...or taken down...

{LET ME LOVE YOU WOMAN!! IT'S SO PRETTY AND AWESOME AND I LOVE YOU!! /picks up & boob-smothers/ emotion_kirakira
S: O.o;; Writer, the poor thing needs to breathe! Thank you very much, The face and everything is very well done <3}

Sciurus cursed, also moving, as it seemed the zombie would target her, but like lightning Orrin turned and the surgeon had to stop short. "Gah- Uh-oh!" He moved back, into the room away from Orrin. With any luck he could keep from getting eaten at least long enough for Silenda to escape. Of course, he also had to think of something to stop this. "s**t... Nice Orrin, easy there. Why don't we try to talk this out, no?"

But Orrin didn't wish to talk. His mind was long gone, his body driven by rage and primal instincts. "Grrrruuuuhh..." Keeping a steady course, the bloodthirsty man soon drove his victim to a wall. Within the blink of an eye, from the moment the Doctor realised he had hit a dead end, there was suddenly a cold hand pressed against his shoulder. He could feel the cold and unpleasant breath against his throat, as the zombie tightened his grip of the Doctor's coat. "Grrrrrrrrrrrrr..." The green man raised his head, staring the man directly in the eyes, showing his teeth in fury.

((*blushes even more* U-uh...sure thing...I'm glad you like it! emotion_hug Also, Doc is funny, his little quips, I can't stop laughing))

"Hang on Doctor!" she yelled down the hall as she approached the doorway. She pulled the bottom book from the stack and opened it about a quarter of the way. "C'mon, I know it's in here somewhere..." she grumbled hastily, flipping it one handed as she peered through the words. The novel was a biography of a fisherman, and a blue light began to glow around it.

"Got something, finally!" she cried, reaching into the book and pulling out...a fish.

"What?! I wanted a net!" What the heck was she going to do with a live fish?

After many tries to get something useful out of her books, the brunette finally turned to the last one. Around her lay books on adventures, books on weapons, books stemmed from Science Fiction...nothing in them could help her in this situation! She didn't want to kill, or...further maim the zombie, just something to stop him from attacking! She winced as the cries from the room grew louder. Was he right at the door now? What about the doctor?

She sighed, opening the last book. A children's story. She had picked it up in her haste to help, thinking that something else would do. A soft glow radiated from it, she reached in and pulled out...a box, roughly the size of her own hand.

"What am I going to do with this?!" she spat, chucking the box at the wall.

As it hit, the lid creaked open. A soft tinkling chime began to play, a somber tune, but it was meant to lull kids to sleep. She stepped over to it, picking it up, and placed it by the door. Maybe something will happen?

"It's from a fairy tale...maybe it's magical?" she whispered, crouching down next to it.

The ruckus outside was beginning to anger him, and he stood up in rage, stumbling towards the door. Then, for no apparent reason, the zombie stopped. He just stood there, in the middle of the room, holding onto his sore arm. His heavy breath was getting lighter, the growls turning slowly into sobs, as the green man fell back to the floor. Soothed by the music, he sat with a blank stare, as tears kept rolling down his bloody face.

She gave a shaky smile, placing a finger to her lips. "I think now might be a good time to step outside, sir" she whispered to the doctor, winding the box some more so the tune would continue to play for the zombie. She removed her cardigan, creeping over to the green-skinned man, and placed it around his shoulders as he sat, staring blankly. "I'm sorry sir"