"Apparently, there is another horde in City B trying to take over," I said with a shrug. "What do I call you?" I asked, calling out to the Alpha that was walking just in front of us.
The zombie turned and looked at me over his shoulder, his head tilted so far to the right that it looked like it was about to fall off. "Alpha," it replied after a moment. I snorted in response. "You expect me to call you Alpha?" I asked with a raised eyebrow. I had been living in this world long enough that I knew that if I called someone Alpha it meant that I was willing to submit to them. And I was not the type of girl to submit.
The zombie thought for a moment before shrugging its shoulder. "That is my name, it is what they call me," he replied, not really understanding. To him, being called Alpha was just a matter of course, however, if he wasn't the Alpha, there was no way that he would think like that.
