《28 Weeks Later (Rewrite)》Chapter Nine
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*Third pov.*
*Flashback*
Scarlet was in the laboratory checking the blood from the new reveals for any diseases or anything that might be dangerous, as she was about to grab another blood vial but accidentally knock over a vial. Before she had any chance to grab it, the vial break while landing on a glass sample that full of infected blood.
Scarlet: Dangit!
She carefully grabs the glass lifting it without cutting herself as she was about to throw it away, but stops as if something is telling her to check the blood or her cat's curiosity to see what happens to the blood.
Scarlet: *sighs* What the hell.
Scarlet place the mixed blood on the table next to the microscope, she then grabs a syringe taking some of the blood carefully drop blood on the micro slides under the scope. She looks into the ocular lens and sees something the at surprises her.
(Instead of the blue it's red which is the virus and the red is blue which is immunity)
Scarlet: What?!
The med officer rubs her eyes before looking into the lens and still see the same thing. Scarlet couldn't believe what she saw an immune cell killing the virus, she looks at the glass case to see the name brand carefully moving the sharp broken pieces of glasses, couldn't find it then something caught her eye on the floor.
It was tape on the pieces of broken glass, she reaches for it grabbing it. She looks at the tape and her eyes widen as she knows who it is.
*Flashback End*
Doyle: Thomas?....... Thomas is-
Scarlet: Immune.....*looks at Thomas* My own son is immune.
Doyle: Why didn't-
Scarlet: I did tell the general but he wanted me to make sure that's true. So I did, I got some more of Thomas's blood and keep testing it, I don't how many times I tested. I lost count after forty, I keep testing, testing, testing, and testing it still has the same result my son is Immune......... The general wouldn't let me go on, saying We don't have all the information that could be camouflage.
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Doyle: What do you believe?
Scarlet: I-I believe that those kids is our future... Thier lives are more important than mine or yours. We need them they can save us all.
Doyle: *nods* Ok.I got it. *sighs* You know your kid is the strongest person that I ever witness in my entire life.
Scarlet: Yes, he is. When I was pregnant with him, I didn't want him.
Doyle: Really?
Scarlet: Yeah. It was my early years in the medical and my husband weren't having a good relationship, I was going to put him in adoption when he's born.
Doyle: So what changes?
Scarlet: I only had a month ago and I was doing errands then my water broke, he came a month early which was shocking to me. When I was in the hospital and giving birth it was hard so hard and when I had him the doctors said that he's not breathing, I want to him but they took him away. I was helpless just laying there on the bed waiting for them and for the first time I really want my baby back.
Doyle: That must of been something.
Scarlet: *nods* After three hours of waiting the doctor came back telling me Thomas is alive. I started to cry after that, I tell them to let me see my son and they brought him, I don't see him crying. I ask if that's normal and he said no usually means something wrong but we check him dozen times but nothing is wrong, he is healthy.
Scarlet: They gave him to me and when I hold him looking into his once dark blue eyes, from that moment I want to keep him as mine.
Doyle: Woah, that's... a lot to handle.
Scarlet: Yeah, but he's a fighter.
Doyle: Yeah, a fighter alright.
After their talk, Doyle walkie came alive it was Flynn talking.
Flynn: Doyle!
Doyle: Flynn?
To Flynn whose flying over the wrong burn-up city.
Flynn: *happy sigh* Yes! you made I knew you would, I'm coming towards you right now. But be careful. There confirm a sighting of infected that escape the firebombing.
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Doyle: Copy. What your ETA?
Flynn: Sixty.
Doyle: Minutes?
Flynn: No Seconds!
Back on the ground with the survivors.
Doyle: Alright. Guys our ride is here!
The survivors run towards and Thomas to help his mother, but Doyle sees something or figures in the distance.
Doyle: Down! Get Down!
The survivors dropdown to the ground prone, fear began to rise as they are worried about infection. Thomas is checking his weapon ready for a fight, and Doyle crawls up to see the infected only third meters away from the two hundred meters away from them.
Fynn: I see you.
The survivors hear the helicopter's engine and in seconds a helicopter arrives the winds from the propellors flatten the grass, as the helicopter hovers above them. Doyle rushes to Fynn not to close though not wanting to get hit.
Flynn: Doyle! Who are those people? I can't take them, we will be shot out of the sky when we arrive at the base.
Doyle: No! No! don't take them to base, take them to France!
Flynn: WHAT!
Doyle: We got to get these kids out of here!
Flynn: No way! I'm not taking them!
N/C looks from afar and see the infected are rushing towards them. In a panic, N/C runs towards the helicopter wrapping his arms around the skids. Flynn notices the man and quickly pulls up as Doyle ducks under the chopper as it flying away moving from side to side trying to shake off N/C but failed.
Tammy: N/C!
Thomas: N/C! let go!
Flynn spins around his vehicle trying to get the survivor off, Flynn then notices the infected coming towards him hears Doyle from his com.
Doyle: Flynn, We're going to die down here if you don't do something!
Flynn: You know WHAT!
The Flynn lowers the face of the chopper down while the tail is up, as he charges at the infected.
Flynn: Come On!
N/C notice that they were about to collide with the infected.
N/C: NOO!
In a matter of seconds, the infected collide with the blades cutting the infected down.
Doyle: Come Lets GO!
The survivors jump on their feet start to run. Doyle and Thomas slow down to help Scarlet. Meanwhile, with Flynn, he pulls away from the ground and notices that the man is cover in blood but he slip off fell to the ground died on impact.
Back to the survivors, their running as the infected chasing but no matter how much distance they gain, the infected gain twice the distance.
Doyle: Go keep going!
Doyle let go of the med officer's turn aiming his rifle shooting the infected killing two in the process. He screams for Thomas to cover. At first, he didn't want to and just keep helping his mother but she tells him to go, she let go of him as he turns and covers Doyle shooting and killing two infected before running again.
Flynn: Doyle! Come in Doyle! You need to get to safe ground. Head to the stadium and ditch those people. I'm not taking them.
They made it to a pair of open gates as they run past them, Andy fell to the ground scared to stand back up again. Several infected about to attack Andy but Thomas and Doyle shoot the infected before they got close to him.
Doyle: *clicks his Walkie* Damit Flynn I know you can hear me. Forget Code Red and Command. I'm out here need extraction GodDamit. You better be there cause we will be.
Doyle: *Walks to Andy* Hey are you okay.
Andy: *nods*
Doyle: Ok, I need you to try to run a little fast you think you can do that.
Andy: Yeah.
Then the rest infected caught their attention.
Doyle: Go go go GO!
The survivors start to run again as go deeper into the city.
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