Carter's bolt flew from the crossbow to the ground... right as Lindsay reached for her tools.
"AUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGH!"
"What was that?" Mary Anne asked, peering out the van's window.
"Sounded like it came from over there." Chester said as he pointed to the flickering street light.
"They're prepared for this, relax." Paige snuffed, "It's not like they accidentally shot themselves or something..."
"YOU FUCKING IDIOT, YOU JUST SHOT ME IN THE GODDAMN HAND!" Lindsay screamed as the blood ran down her arm.
"It was an accident!" Margaret said as Lindsay pulled the bolt out of her hand.
The emo howled in pain while wrapping it up in a clean rag from her toolkit.
"Awwww, would a kiss make it better?" the bimbo cooed as she grabbed her hand.
"Hey, back off!" Lindsay said as she pulled her free hand back for a punch.
A redhead with rock hard nipples grabbed it and tore through her shirt to let her friend suck the emo's nipple.
Lindsay squirmed as the redhead locked lips with her, her breasts beginning to swell as the horny sluts drug her behind the van.
"I've got the can, you guys get Carter!" Colin yelled as he made a break for the van, shooting his pistol into the cars nearby.
Without a moment to spare, the crew tailed him, shotgun blasts filling the air.
"Come on! Come on!" everyone yelled from inside the van as Colin finished pouring the gas.
He hopped in the back as Barry fired into the oncoming horde a few more times.
By the time Carter's unconscious body was halfway in, Barry shot the infected sluts back into the darkness.
"Okay, I'm gonna need your help here..." Colin huffed as Barry hopped in. "One... two... thr- WOAH!"
Carter was suddenly pulled out of their grasp and drug into the night.
"Let's get out of here!" Colin shouted, slamming the door shut as another busty blonde slammed into the back window.
Chester stepped on the gas with no hesitation, weaving between the abandoned cars.
"We're home free!" Lynn cheered, "Kiss my ass, you dumbass whores!"
Just then, a pale, dark haired bimbo slammed into the windshield, rubbing her clit against the window as the crew screamed.
"Shake her offfffffff!" Barry screamed.
Chester swerved left and right, the screech of the tires sounding quiet compared to the sound of the bimbo's nipples scrapping against the glass.
"Let's play, Barry." the bimbo cooed.
Colin looked over and noticed her hand wrapped in blood soaked cloth.
"Lindsay..." Mary Anne said.
"I knew it." Paige snarked, "you guys couldn't keep a slut off anyone for one-?"
Colin shoved Paige out the window, getting Lindsay to jump off for some easy pussy.
Chester managed to steer the van away from a phone tower and headed down the road.
"How many still standing here?" Colin asked.
"I'll count'em up tomorrow..." Barry said.
"Thank you." Colin sighed.
"No, thank you." Barry smiled.