A zombie tale...

[Peterdea]

yeah me and my mate josh wrote this. its not our best, we are writing another one now. it is muc hbetter, but this is the first story in the series! so here it is!!!

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“What the **** is this?” Richard McDonald yelled at his friend. “I told you to move the car dude, now I got this hefty ******* fee to pay!”

“I’m sorry dude!” John Stenner replied.

“Another ******* parking ticket! How am I supposed to pay for this?”

“I’m sorry!”

“Dude, sorry isn’t gonna put the money in front of me!”

“I’m sorry dude! What more do you want me to say?”

“I’m practically broke as it is dude! This is yours, you’re paying for it!” Richard yelled at his mate as he handed him a parking ticket.

John looked at the ticket and yelled, “WHAT THE ****! THREE HUNDRED AND TWO FRIEKING BUCKS!”

He looked around to see Richard was gone. He didn’t bother chasing after him, he just scrunched up the ticket and put it in his pocket.

“Three hundred and two bucks!” He said again to himself. “Three *** damned hundred!”

Richard walked to his car. He looked around to see if John was still waiting for him. After taking a good look around, he walked over to his car and got in. He started the car and drove away.

He got to a large car park and parked in the closest parking spot. He locked the car doors and climbed into the back seat. Then he reached onto the floor and found a blanket. He pulled it over himself and tried to get to sleep.

“RICHARD! RICHARD! MAN, YOU GOTTA’ CHECK THIS OUT!” Richard woke up to John banging on the car door and yelling.

“What the…..? What do you want?”

“Just get out of the car and come look at this!”

Richard got out of the car and John led him around the corner. There he saw the weirdest thing he had ever seen.

“He just walked out of that building.” John explained. “Look at his neck.”

From a distance it looked like a man. But with a closer look you could tell it was something different. His skin was a grayish color and there was blood leaking from his neck and soaking into his ripped clothes. The ‘man’ walked around as if he was drunk or sedated, like he didn’t know where he was.

“Do you reckon it’s like one of them things out of the movies?” John asked. “Like…a zombie?”

Richard gave John a stupid look. “Are you a ********? A zombie? I don’t know if you realize this mate but zombies aren’t real. We better call an ambulance.”

“Yeah, good idea.”

John got his mobile phone out and dialed 000. It was engaged.

“****! It’s engaged.” He said.

“John, look!” Richard pointed at the man. “He’s coming towards us!”

The man ran at the two mates yelling and screaming as if it was really angry.

“Dude, he looks mad!” Richard said to his mate.

“Yeah man, maybe we should run away!”

“Don’t be a fool, anyway, he’s not going for us anymore he’s…” Richard stopped and stared as the man ran up to another man and sunk his teeth into his neck.

“What in Gods name is he doing?” John asked his friend even though he knew he wasn’t paying attention to what he was saying.

The man dropped his victim to the ground and turned to Richard.

“Oh **** man! He’s after you!” John said as the man began to run towards Richard. Richard stared for a few seconds, then ran back to his car and jumped in. John followed shortly after.

“Dude, start the car!” John ordered his mate.

“Dude, that guy that got attacked! Look at him!” Richard said staring in the direction that the attack happened.

“What the ****?” John said out louder then he thought.

They stared at the man as he got up. They stared until the first man smashed his hand on the window.

“Oh **** man! Drive!” John called. Richard quickly started the car and started to drive.

“What the **** was that back there dude? You said zombies don’t exist!” John said quickly.

“It wasn’t a zombie!” Richard replied.

“Then what were they?”

“I don’t know, but I’m sure as **** that it wasn’t zombies dude!” Richard looked out the window and examined everything outside. “Dude, where is everyone?” He asked realizing the streets were abandoned.

“Sorry man but this sure does sound like a zombie movie I watched a while ago,” John said.

“There must be another explanation. Like some sort of weird disease or something.” Richard replied.

“A disease doesn’t make you get up and eat people Richard! We have to get to the police station or something and find out what the ****’s going on.”

They drove to the local police station to find that the doors and windows were boarded up.

“Hello?! Somebody in there?!” Richard yelled, banging on the doors.

“Get away! Get the **** away from here!” a voice from inside answered.

“We need to get in!” John shouted. “Please let us in! There’s something going on out here! There are zombies!”

“I said get away! I’m not letting you in!”

“We gotta get out of here, John,” Richard urged. “Get in the car.”

“But____” John looked around to see that there were five or more people that looked like the one they had seen before heading towards them. “Oh ****!”

They sprinted to the car and got in. Richard started the car but not before a one of them jumped on the back and pounded on the back window. Richard reversed out of the car park and pushed the accelerator as far down as it would go. The man fell off the car as they sped along the street.

“We need to find somewhere safe,” suggested John.

“Gee thanks for that, Einstein,” Richard said sarcastically. “I was thinking we should stand outside and wait for the zombies to come turn us into one of them.”

“HA! You just called them zombies,” remarked John smugly.

“Well, that’s what I’m calling them for now, because I don’t know what to call them.”

They drove in silence until John said “I think we should go to the mall. That’s what they do in a lot of movies and there’s no reason why it wouldn’t work.”

“You watch way too much TV,” Richard replied. “But I guess we can try it.”

They drove past the mall to take a look. It was swarming with ‘zombies’. They looked closer and could see some of them had broken the glass doors and gone inside.

“They couldn’t break windows in the movies,” John said.

“Yeah…IN THE MOVIES!” Richard said angrily. “So have you got any more great ideas?”

“Well, in one movie I saw___” John began.

“FOR CHRIST SAKE!” Richard interrupted. “ENOUGH WITH THE DAMNED MOVIES!”

“Well this ones a good idea, we go to the docks, and, and we steal a boat, and we go to an island!”

“Listen you idiot! For one, we don’t have enough of us to get through three of those ******* things! And for seconds, where is the nearest dock genius?”

“Oh yeah, good point.”

“Now, what I say we do is find more people, and hopefully someone who can tell us what is going on. Then we find somewhere safe, and wait it out. What do ya think?”

“I think your crazy, where would we find more survivors? In the movies they always come at random!”

“AGAIN WITH THE ******* MOVIES!” Richard yelled as he sped the car up to get away from some ‘zombies’ that were chasing them. “Why don’t we go to video easy so you can die how you live. IN THE *** DAMNED HORROR MOVIE SECTION”

“Dude stop yelling!”

“**** you!”

“You say **** an awful lot too!”

“Shut the **** up you ******* idiot!”

They had been driving for half an hour when they saw a van drive past them.

“Others?” John asked his friend.

“Well find out soon!” Richard yelled as he sped the car up. He slowly gained on the van until he saw the driver. He looked at him and signaled him to wind his windows down. The driver looked back and nodded. He winded his window down.

“Boy am I glad to see you guys!” the driver said.

“What’s going on mate?” John asked the driver.

“Hang on, we have a outpost set up downtown, follow me there.” The man ordered as he wound up his window.

“Thank ***!” Said Richard as he wound up his window.

“Put on some music to celebrate!” John said as he pulled out a CD he knew Richard didn’t like. He turned the volume up really loud.

“Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream!” the stereo blared. “Make her the cutest that I’ve ever seen!”

“TURN THIS **** OFF!” Richard yelled.

“WHAT?!?” John replied pretending not to hear. Richard pushed the off button and looked at his friend.

“YOU IDIOT YOU’LL ATTRACT THEM!” He yelled.

 

[Peterdea]

“Man, you need to chill out.”

Richard sighed and decided to say nothing. He continued to follow the van for another 10 minutes until they got to an enormous warehouse. They saw the man in the van talk into a walkie-talkie. Suddenly the doors to the warehouse opened up and they parked the car inside.

“I just went out to get some food and I found you guys,” said the stranger. “I got plenty of food. It’s in the back of the van. My name’s Barry, anyway.”

Barry looked about 40 and was a tiny bit overweight.

“I’m Richard,” Richard replied. “This is John. You picked a great place to stay.”

“Yeah, as soon as I heard about the ‘undead outbreak’ I decided to find somewhere safe to stay.’

“Undead. I told you they were zombies,” said John smugly.

Richard rolled his eyes. “What else did they say on the news?”

“Well, they didn’t really know much about it because it had only just broken out. But they did say we should find somewhere safe to stay that has no way for the ‘undead’ to break in.”

“It’s OK. You can call them zombies,” John smiled.

“No you can’t!” Richard replied. “I hate the word.”

“Right! Now the rest of us, we have Aaron, He is a nerd smart *** from Microsoft.” Barry said to Richard and John.

“Salutations my fellow beings!” Aaron called to them.

“Yes, we hate him to, here we have Michelle, she’s a hair dresser” Barry pointed at a short-ish girl.

“Hey guys!” She waved at them.

“Sarah who works for the company that owns this place.”

“Hey bro’s, as you can tell, surfs up in this place!” She joked.

“Jason, I don’t know what he does, but he’s a total *****!” Barry pointed at a police officer who was smoking.

“HEY **** HEAD! PUT THAT ******* THING OUT!” Barry yelled. “If you need anything at all, just come and ask me!”

“Alright thanks for everything man, we thought we were screwed back there!” John said as he shook Barry’s hand.

“Correction, YOU thought we were screwed!” Richard replied to his friend.

“Whatever dude, let’s look around for something to do, I’m bored!”

“ALREADY?!?” Richard yelled. “Fine, let’s go.”

They looked around and searched through boxes trying to find something to do.

“LET’S PLAY UNO!” John yelled.

“I’ve got a better idea,” Richard said. “See that window up there?” He pointed to a large window 4 meters up. “I say we use something as a boost to get up there and watch what’s going on.”

“You just got here and already you’re givin’ us orders,” Jason said in his usual smart-*** voice.

“I say it’s a good idea,” Barry said. “We’ve been lucky so far because no zombies know we’re here. But if the situation gets worse we can also use it as a sniper point when we have guns.”

“Uh, I don’t think that should be our first priority,” said Aaron. “We need a laptop computer. We can check what the situation’s like on the internet.” No-one listened.

“OK, we can move those shelves over here, that will be tall enough for someone to get on and look out the window,” said Richard.

“One problem dumbass, if one of those things sees us and attracts more, well be buggered! And I plan on being safe here for a while longer!” Jason commented.

Suddenly a buzzer went off.

“Van two is back?!?” Barry yelled.

“That’s impossible!” Aaron replied “It’s been way to long!”

The people in the warehouse opened the door up and let another van in.

“Maybe they still have my laptop in there!” Aaron yelled excitedly.

The van stopped and five people got out.

“Richard and John, this is Laura, Kelly, Laurence, Bill and Frank. And in reverse” Barry told the group.

After exchanging hellos and handshakes Barry yelled “It’s time to celebrate guys, what do we have to celebrate?”

“We ran out of all the good stuff dude!” Aaron replied hugging his laptop which he found in the van.

“Ok, our group will go to the liquor store and get more stuff. The group is going to consist of me, Aaron, Jason and the two new guys!” Bill yelled.

“No way man, take the nameless kid!” Jason called.

“Alright, Me, Jason, Aaron, That nameless kid, and Richard.”

“Who is the nameless kid?” John asked.

“Him!” Barry said pointing at a boy who looked around 18 years old. “He never told us his name. In fact, he hasn’t talked at all.”

“OK. Let’s go,” said Jason. “We’ve got a shotgun in the van, so I’ll leave you with this.” He took his pistol out of its holster and threw it to John. “If that’s not here when I get back, I’ll break your neck.”

“I’ll see you when I get back,” Richard said to John.

Jason, Aaron, Richard and ‘No-name’ got in the van. Bill got in the driver’s seat and the van drove out of the warehouse.

“Sorry you didn’t get to go with your friend,” Michelle said to John. “It must suck having to hang around with people you don’t know.”

“Well, I better start getting to know you,” John replied. “Cos’ I think we’re gonna’ be hangin’ out for quite a while.”

The van parked outside the liquor store. The doors to the liquor store were shut but the windows had been smashed.

Bill stayed in the car with the doors locked while the rest went inside. Jason took the shotgun.

“Hey you guys, maybe it’s not such a good idea getting alcohol. We’re not going to be able to fend off zombies when we’re drunk,” said Aaron.

“Aaron shut up for once,” replied Jason.

“Hey guys!” yelled Bill. “We gotta get out of here. Zombies are starting to come.”

“BILL, WATCH OUT!” screamed Richard. But it was too late. A zombie had grabbed Bill from behind and bit into his neck.

Bill let out a blood curdling scream before his body went limp and he fell to the ground.

“LET’S GO!” Jason led the group out of the store.

“Wait, where’s no name?” Richard asked.

“Who cares? Just leave him.”

“No way, I’m going back in.”

Richard ran back into the store. A zombie was leaning over something in the corner. Richard grabbed a wine bottle, ran over and smashed it over the zombie’s head. Then he saw what was in the corner. The nameless 18 year old was lying down, blood pouring out of his shoulder.

“Help…me,” he said. “I’ve been bitten.”

“I’m sorry,” Richard replied, and he ran out to meet the others. They weren’t there. He looked in the van and was horrified to see a zombie crawling around in there.

“Where the **** did they go?” He thought to himself.

“Richard!” Aaron called out. “Richard help!”

Richard ran to where the screams were coming from. He saw Aaron cornered by two zombies.

“What do you want me to do?” Richard yelled.

“By your feet! HURRY!” Aaron replied.

Richard looked down and saw a gun right beside him.

“I don’t know how to use a gun!” He thought. He aimed at the first zombie and squeezed the trigger. The gun let out a bang and the zombies head drained blood. It fell to the ground. Aaron ran to Richard and hid behind him.

“GET THE OTHER ONE! HE KILLED THE OTHERS!” Aaron yelled.

Richard aimed at the zombies head and squeezed the trigger. After a loud bang the zombie fell to the ground.

“Now quick, let’s go back to the outpost!” Richard told Aaron.

“At least we got my laptop and modem with us!” Aaron replied as he ran to the van.

“**** WE NEED TO GET OUT OF HERE NOW! PACK SUPPLIES FAST!” Barry called out. “THEY ARE COMING!”

“What about the others?!?” John asked.

“There isn’t time, we may meet them later, but until then, we have to go, NOW!”

Barry walked up to the door and got ready to press the button.

“You know what?!? I am going to have to use a stick, while hanging out the window…” He said to himself. He ran to a supply room and grabbed a broom. He jumped in the van and started the engine.

He slowly drove to the door and used the broom to press the button.

The door slowly opened and many zombies noticed the doors begin to open and started to run towards the warehouse.

“COME ON YOU PIECE OF ****!!!” Barry yelled as the door continued to open. It opened and the van sped out of the warehouse.

“I’m going to ring Richard. I have to know if he’s ok!” John told Barry.

“No, don’t do that! If they are hiding somewhere, and a phone goes off, there is there chances of survival decrease to lie nothing!” Barry replied.

“But…” John started. “You’re right, I want to go find him though. He is my best mate!”

 

[Peterdea]

“None of us here have our mates or families, it’s something we are going to have to get used to!” Barry looked out the window while he drove slowly down a street.

“Can I ask you, why the **** we are going so slowly?” Laurence asked Barry.

“I saw on Brainiac, that English show, you save more fuel going slow!” Barry replied.

“Dude that show was faker then Tara Reid’s *****!” Laurence joked.

The van drove around a corner. Everyone looked out the front of the car and all their eyes opened wide. They saw Bill walking slowly towards them, but not as they knew him. His shirt was stained with blood, his skin was off-color and his eyes were white and creepy.

“Oh my ***, it’s Bill!” Kelly exclaimed. “We have to go pick him up.”

“He’s a zombie,” said Sarah. “They must be dead.”

“Well, maybe they’re not all dead, we should check out the liquor store,” said John.

When they arrived at the liquor store they saw a massive number of zombies gathered around the van, pushing and pulling it.

“NO! It can’t be….” John said. “They’re still alive in there! They have to be!”

“I’ll try them on the radio. If they’re close they’ll hear us,” said Laura. She sat at the back of the van talking into the radio. She came back a minute later saying “They didn’t answer. They’re not in there.”

Then they saw the zombie form of the 18 year old no-name walk out of the liquor store and see the van. All the zombies that had been banging on the first van looked and saw the crew.

“Oh ****!” Barry yelled. “Everyone hang on!” The van sped through the zombies.

“I still refuse to believe they’re dead,” said John.

“I don’t think there’s much chance, but if they are still alive they’re gone now,” said Laura. “We’re not turning back.”

“Whatever.”

“Stop here,” Laurence ordered.

“Why here, why not just stop back there and die! They will find us and kill us moron!” Barry argued.

“I’m going to see if my parents are alive! They live right here!” Laurence replied.

“You idiot!”

“I’m going no matter what!” Laurence jumped out of the van and ran up a path and knocked on a door. He opened it and went inside.

“Should we leave him behind?” Barry asked.

“What?” John asked. “He’s coming now anyway.

Laurence ran out of the house with blood dripping from his neck.

“Guys help me!” He called.

“****! HE’S BIT! GET OUT OF HERE!” Laura yelled.

“No guys! Don’t leave me!” Laurence cried.

The van sped off and Laurence sat down and cried as zombies ran towards him.

“I cut myself on a knife! That’s all you bastards!” He cried. “IT WAS A KNIFE!”

“So where are we going?” Aaron asked as he switched on his computer.

“Well we have to find the others in their van!” Richard replied.

“But the warehouse is buggered!”

“The van was gone dude! I saw inside, the door was open properly, and there were a few zombies with crushed legs!”

“So they are alive?!?”

“Hopefully, hey dude, could you reach into my pocket and get my phone.”

“Ok then.”

Aaron handed the phone to Richard and Richard dialed a number.

“Hello Richard is that you?” Johns voice came through the phone.

“Yes it’s me, where are you guys?” Richard replied.

“W__ At t___ Me___”

“Dude what? I can’t hear you?”

“D___ Ok?”

“****!”

“Richard? Richard? RICHARD?” John yelled.

“What, did you lose him?” Barry asked.

“NO! This can’t happen!”

The van slowed to a stop and Barry got out.

“Get ready to leave quickly ok? John, you take the wheel!”

John got in the drivers seat and got ready to start the van.

“HOLY ****!” Barry yelled. John jumped and reached into his pocket and pulled out a handgun.

Barry walked out with a grin on his face.

“Look who I found!” He said.

“What’s up my Dawggy G’s, I got sick of being left behind by your smart *** friend you ******* **** heads!” Jason walked out with the same smart *** look on his face and a cigarette sticking out of his mouth.

“Get in and we’ll go!” John yelled.

Barry and Jason got in the van.

“What are they using to get around?” John asked Jason.

“MY ******* UTE!” Jason yelled. “And if it is in any way damaged when I next see it, you and your friend’s ***** are both ******!”

“Queer!” Laura commented.

“Shut the **** up you stupid *****, who’d you **** to get into the warehouse anyway you dirty ****!”

The people in the van went silent. Laura’s face had a really angry look on it. She stared at the side if the van seeming shocked.

Richard drove the Ute through a tunnel. Aaron turned off his computer and started to tell Richard some news.

“Don’t worry about heading North, South or West, there all gone! If we head east we can probably make it without much trouble if we don’t take our time.”

“What are the others chances?” Richard asked.

“Not high, they will most likely head north, as the most resistance comes from the south, it’s only logical right?”

“We are going to stop them from making that mistake!” Richard said.

“We will be killed dude!”

“Not if your laptop can give us a satellite image of the area can it?”

“Well, I guess that’ll work,” It didn’t take Aaron long before he had brought up satellite images of areas around the town. “Now I just have to pinpoint the location of their van and we’re in business.”

“So where should we go,” asked John. “If only we had that smart-*** little nerd with us, he’d know what to do.”

“I say we head west, that way we can probably go alongside the beach,” Sarah suggested. “Not many people live there.”

“Yeah, but what do we do after that?” remarked Kelly.

“It was a good idea, Sarah, but Kelly’s got a point,” said Barry. “We should head north and try to get on the highway. Its 20 minutes away. That’s the easiest way to get out of town and we can also decide where to go from there.”

“Alright, north it is,” John steered the car to the left and got it heading towards the highway.

“Oh, by the way John, I think you have something of mine,” said Jason. He held out his hand.

“What? Oh, right,” John pulled Jason’s pistol out of his pocket and handed it to him.

“Did you fire it?” Jason asked.

“No, I didn’t need to.”

“Good, let’s hope my Ute is given back in the same condition as my gun.”

Minutes flew by as the van sped past herds of zombies. The crew looked helplessly at a family of survivors being engulfed by the undead beasts. They all knew there was nothing they could do.

“I’ve had enough of this,” Michelle said. “I want it to end.”

‘Quit you’re complainin’ you sook,” Jason snapped.

Michelle glared at him. “Listen you *******, if you want to get your *** kicked you’re doing the right thing. If you keep being such an *******, you’re gonna’ get a bullet to the brain and I’m gonna’ be the one to put it there.” For once Jason didn’t have a come-back.

“Gotcha!” Aaron exclaimed. “They’re on-screen.” He showed the lap-top screen to Richard. It showed the van speeding down a street. “They’re heading north, just like I said they would.”

“How did you get their location?” Richard asked.

“I have my ways,” Aaron smiled, but all of a sudden the smile disappeared from his face.

“YOU ******* NERD! I’m so proud of you come here!” Richard grabbed Aaron and hugged him in a mate to mate way.

“Ah Richard, get off me! Your not going to like this!” Aaron said cautiously.

“What is it, dude?”

“The van, it stopped! And zombies are running at the van and… OH ****!”

“What is it Aaron, tell me you little son of a *****!”

“Is that… Jason?” Aarons eyes opened wide. “He’s got your friend, at gunpoint!”

“That *******!”

“I’ll off this ****! I’ll ******* do it!” Jason yelled at the group.

 

[Peterdea]

“Dude put the gun down, your hurting my neck, and there are zombies coming!” John yelled. “If you kill me, Richard is going to slaughter you. Starting with your toes, then he’ll slowly torture you until you can’t…”

“SHUT THE **** UP YOU PIECE OF ****!”

“Jason! Look OUT!” Barry yelled as a zombie launched towards Jason. Jason turned around and shot the zombie in the head. It fell to the ground instantly.

“****, ****, ****, ****, ****!” Aaron repeated as he watched the satellite.

“Updates moron, tell me what’s going down!” Richard said aggressively

“Oh I have had it!” Aaron yelled. “I’m just a toy to you guys! You expect me to help you, but you throw me around and insult me like ****! I’m not going to take it anymore!”

“Calm down, I’m sorry but can you please just update me on the…”

“**** you, **** your friend and **** the zombies! I’m going to do something I have wanted to do since the start of this damned thing!”

Aaron opened up a file on his laptop and started to watch a video.

“There we go! My favorite episode of Star Trek!”

“Oh my ***! You have no regards for others lives?”

“You have no respect for me, I am not going to help you!”

“THAT IS IT!” Richard yelled and reached into his pocket. He pulled out the gun and aimed it at Aaron’s head.

“I’m not a fool, Richard,” said Aaron. “I know you’re not going to shoot me.”

“OK then…” Richard aimed the gun at the lap-top.

Aaron’s jaw dropped open. “Y-y-you wouldn’t…”

“You wanna’ take that chance?” Richard replied with a sly smile.

“Fine…I’ll help you,” Aaron sighed. He went back to the satellite image. “But you have to treat me better from now on.”

“OK, what’s going on?”

“I WILL BE THE LEADER OF THIS GROUP FROM NOW ON,” Jason yelled. “I DECIDE WHAT WE DO!”

“OK, OK, you can be the leader,” Barry said. “Just let John go and tell us what you want us to do.”

Jason let John go and said “We’re going to the nearest hospital.” It was at that moment that John noticed two patches of blood starting to appear through Jason’s shirt near his ribcage.

“Jason, have you been bitten?” He asked.

“No, I fell when I was attacked by zombies,”

“Let me take a look at that,” said Kelly. “I used to_____”

“DON’T TOUCH ME!” Jason screamed. He pushed Kelly away and she fell to the floor of the van. All of a sudden Jason looked like he was going to faint. “I need to sit down.”

He sat in the corner of the van and fell asleep. Kelly thought about going over to check on the areas where he was bleeding, but realized in his state, if he woke up he would blow her head off. No-one had enough guts to go near him.

After a while, when they were sure Jason was asleep, John said “I’m not going to the hospital. I’ll head back towards the highway. We need to ditch Jason as well. If we don’t do it soon he’s going to get us killed.”

“Uh guys…Jason just woke up.”

They looked over and saw that Jason’s eyes were open, but they looked different. They were a pale white. He examined the people in the van as if he had never seen them before.

“Oh ****!” John yelled.

“What the ****! Hey, hey man what is going on?” Jason yelled.

“He’s not one of them” Kelly said looking surprised.

“Where are we? Are we in the van still?” Jason asked.

“Yeah dude! Are you okay?” John replied.

“Does it seem like I’m ok you moron? I can’t see ****, I think one of you must have…” Jason stopped suddenly and started to shake. John held a gun up to Jason’s head and looked at him.

“What’s going on Kelly?” John asked.

“I don’t know, I have never seen this before…” she stopped when she saw Jason’s wound.

“What, what’s wrong with it?” John asked quickly. Kelly didn’t reply, she just kept looking at the wound.

“It isn’t a bite, and for some reason, I think he’s, got some kind of skin disease!” She said finally.

“Well at least he’s not a zombie!” John said jokingly. Suddenly, Jason opened his eyes and dug his teeth into Kelly’s neck. She died instantly and Jason smiled as he looked towards John. Before John could even pull the handgun out Jason had bitten Michelle and Laura.

“OH ****!” Barry called. “DEFEND YOUSELF!”

Jason grabbed Barry and bit him on the arm. John quickly shot Jason through the head. He turned to Kelly’s body and shot it through the head a few times. He then turned to Barry and saw that he had cut his arm off. Sarah sat in the corner of the van looking horrified.

“Come on man! I won’t die!” Barry said with a scared voice. “Please!”

John didn’t say anything. He shut his eyes and thought. He opened his eyes up when he made up his mind. He then realized Barry had stolen the gun.

“You aren’t going to kill me!” Barry said.

Without anything else being said, John and Barry stared at each other. Suddenly Barry let out a scream of pain. Sarah slashed Barry’s arm off with a machete. She then cut his head in half and dropped the machete.

“We have to dispose of the bodies!” She told John.

Aaron got a happy look in his eyes.

“We are almost there friend!” He told Richard.

“Yeah?” Richard replied. “How far?”

“If we go straight until we get to Lester Rd, we can cut them off!”

“**** yeah!” Richard yelled. Aaron observed Richards happy face and saw the smile turn into an angry look.

“Mother ******!” he yelled. ”We are just about outta gas!

“Well, if we are fast enough, I guess we could still make it!” Aaron replied.

“What do you mean?”

“Are you blind?”

“Stop playing games, what am I supposed to see?”

“A gas station you dumb non-nerd”

“Ah yeah, I knew that, I was just testing you!”

The ute slowed to a stop, and Aaron and Richard quickly filled up the gas tank. When it was full they got back in the car and started it up. It slowly drove out of the gas station even though hundreds of zombies had already realized where the prey was.

“Well super genius, we did that a bit slow, but they seem to be slowing down. And now they are… OH ****! They threw bodies out the car, I can’t identify them!” Aaron yelled.

“One, don’t call me super genius, as you are the one who is smart, and two, keep trying to identify the bodies!” Richard replied.

“One is too hacked up to see, one seems to be female, and the other is defiantly Jason! At least some good news then!”

“L, O, friking L, I’m serious, no deaths are funny at this time!”

“Whatever!”

“Shh!” Sarah said. “You hear that?”

“Yeah!” John replied. “It sounds like a vehicle!”

“More survivors?”

“I’d guess it yeah!” John had a large smile on his face. “We’d better get going, it might be Richard!”

John ran to the drivers door to the van and got in. Sarah got in the passenger seat. John started the van and sped forward.

“They sped up!” Aaron yelled.

“Then we will too!” Richard replied as he put his foot down hard on the pedal.

**** yeah, John here we come!

Richard thought as he drove towards the place he hope we would meet up with his best friend.

Suddenly, John could see a ute. He yelled out loud.

“WOOHOO!” Sarah saw how excited John looked and smiled.

“Typical!” She said to herself. “Typical, typical, typical!”

Richard let out a cheer when he saw the van he had been chasing for the whole trip. He looked at it and hit the gas pedal and sped as fast as the ute would go. He saw the van stop and he began to brake as he got close. John was signaling for Richard to turn around and go the other way.

“Let’s get in their van, that’d be safer,” Richard told Aaron. They both got out of the Ute and ran towards the van.

“NO!” John screamed. “GET BACK IN THE UTE! OH *** NO!” He looked on in horror as a zombie had appeared from behind the van and seized Richard from behind. They fell to the ground and Richard managed to wrestle the zombie away, get up and shoot it through the head. He got up but was holding his shoulder. He ran as fast as he could to the van. Aaron made it to the van safely. They sat in the back, one at each corner.

“Take the wheel and head for the highway,” John told Sarah as he climbed into the back of the van. “Are you ok?”

“My….shoulder,” Richard groaned, clutching his wound from the fight.

“Give me a look,” said John. He gasped as he looked at the ****** mess on Richard’s shoulder. “Oh ***…Richard this can’t happen.”

“Just shoot me, get it over with,” He replied.

“I’m not gonna’ shoot you, Richard”

“JOHN I’M GOING TO TURN INTO ONE OF THEM! HURRY UP AND KILL ME!”

Tears appeared in John’s eyes as he raised the gun to Richard’s head. The other two watched in amazement and shock. But just as he was about to pull the trigger, John noticed something strange about the pattern of the blood stains showing through Richard’s shirt. John lifted up the shirt.

“Oh my ***! Holy ****!” John fell to his knees. “It’s not a bite mark, man. The zombie must have scraped your shoulder when it grabbed you.”

“You’re kidding me!” Richard’s eyes widened.

“Oh thank ***!” Sarah sighed with relief.

Aaron looked like he was going to faint. Sarah sped the van up and headed for the highway.

“So, what happened to the others?” Aaron asked.

“Jason was infected, and bit Barry and the girls,” John replied sadly.

“Wait so Jason came back?”

“Yeah we found him at the warehouse.”

They talked about what had happened in the last few hours when they had split up, until Sarah interrupted.

“Guys we have to stop here,” she said. “The military have set up barriers and a guard at the entrance to the highway.”

They all got out of the highway.

”Hey buddy!” John yelled out to the guard on duty. The guard turned around and aimed his gun. He would have been only nineteen. He was obviously inexperienced and his hands were shaking.

 

[Peterdea]

“GET BACK!” He screamed with fear. “GET BACK OR I’LL SHOOT YOU!”

“Relax, mister,” Aaron tried to calm him, taking a step forward. “We’re not z____” He was cut short as a series of bullets shot through him. He made a sickening choking sound as he fell to his knees, and then went limp.

“****!” The other three dashed behind the van. “What do we do now?”

The soldier pointed his gun at Richard.

“Make a move, and I’ll k-k-kill you!” he stammered.

“Do it, you already killed my friend and now you may as well kill us you ******* moron! We have no way to get info anymore cause’ you killed our handyman!” Richard yelled.

“F-f-fine!” the soldier replied. “I’ll do it!”

The soldier aimed his gun between Richard’s eyes. Richard smiled and looked at John.

“Watch this!” He whispered. “This is going to be hilarious.

“What?” John decided not to ask a full question. He looked at the soldier who was looking scared.

“Look out behind you kid!” Richard yelled out. The soldier turned around and Richard tackled him down.

“Tie this ************ up!” He laughed.

“Dude where did you learn to do that?” John asked.

“I don’t know, I just, acted on impulses!”

John smiled and turned. He ran back to the van and grabbed some duct tape.

“Hey Richard, wanna use this?” He yelled as he walked over to where Richard and the soldier were.

“Wrap the ****** up!”

The van smashed through the gates. Nobody was talking and the only sounds were the car and the soldiers cries.

“I’m sorry about shooting your friend, let me go please!” He cried. Everybody ignored him and he started to yell louder.

“THAT IS IT!” Sarah called out and pointed a handgun at the soldiers face. “YOU! SHUT THE **** UP OR I WILL BLAST YOU ***!”

The soldier went silent.

“That better!” Sarah sighed. “Much better!”

Suddenly that car went over a bump and Sarah’s fingers pulled the trigger down suddenly. After a loud bang the soldier went pale. Blood splattered all over the back of the van.

“Well he was a loser anyway!” Sarah joked.

“*****.” John said quietly.

“What?” Sarah asked.

“Oh nothing, I just called u a ***** that’s all.”

“****** you *****!”

“Haha! I put you in your place!”

“Yeah, why not **** while your at it you too!” Richard yelled.

The van went silent. Sarah and John stared at each other with angry looks. They then stared at Richard.

Eventually the van got to a blockage. Soldiers ran out of the blockage at towards the van. They started banging on the windows.

“****, they are zombies!” Richard yelled. He reversed the van and looked in the review mirror. Suddenly, the van began to slow down.

“**** WE’RE OUT OF GAS!”

THE END!!!

 

[LPStronghold]

its ok, me likes it

 

[Bairdy]

WOW! WHAT A FREAKIN AWSOME STORY! I LOVE IT! lol im the other dude that did the story with him......

 

[Peterdea]

WOW! WHAT A FREAKIN AWSOME STORY! I LOVE IT! lol im the other dude that did the story with him......

lol yes, i agree, it is good....

workin on some more, im still doing my small bit, im lazy

 

[Bairdy]

Yeah well hurry up! lazy *******......

 

[MrsBennington-Delson]

....lol....

 

[Jeezy]

Nice story...