New Story in. Total Drama Zombie Island Escape
Chapter 1: how it began over the years
**1 Yards=3 feet, 10 yards=30feet, 100yards=300yards**
On an island in the middle of the Pacific Ocean, twenty four teenagers will be staying for a reality television show. But something lies beneath the dirt, something dead, something that's always hungry. Can the campers escape with their lives before they're torn to shreds? Who will live? Who will die? Who will make breakfast?
Sunday, May 17, 1942. 2:03pm.
"I've done it" Cameron cheered holding up a glass beaker filled with a green liquid.
"It's finally come true after six years" Sam congratulated.
"Let's test it" Cameron suggested.
The two scientists walked over to a laboratory bench that had five cages with small white mice with red beady eyes in them.
Sam put a funnel into one of the rat's water pipes. Then Cameron poured the green liquid into it. The mouse instantly came over and started to drink it.
The two scientists watched with anticipation to see what would happen.
At first nothing, then the mouse started to screech real loudly, the scientists had to cover their ears. The scientists looked back at the mouse through teeth wrenching screech. The mouse was getting all hyper and was going buzurk.
The scientists smiled at each other because the potion was what they knew it to be. Cameron walked over to another cage; he took a turkey baster thing and sucked up some of the green liquid. He opened the door to an already dead rat and dropped a drop onto its mouth.
He quickly pulled his hand out and watched to see what would happen. Sam came over and watched as well.
At first nothing happened. Then its nose twitched and its eyes opened. The scientists got all excited when they saw it stand up and start to walk around. It made small whimpering noise. Its eyes weren't red though, they were a firey yellow.
"We did it" Sam yelled out.
Cameron was also happy. He opened the cage and grabbed the mouse and pulled it out. "We brought the dead back to life" he said starring at the mouse.
The mouse decided it didn't like being held, and it felt the sudden urge to bit and eat something. It took its choppers dug them into Cameron's hand.
The scientist yelled in pain as he dropped the mouse, which quickly scurried away when it landed. Cameron grabbed his hand and rushed over to the nearest sink.
"Are you okay" Sam asked Cameron?
"NO, the little bas***d bit me" Cameron replied, running his bleeding cut under warm water. The water was washing the blood down the drain. The water in the sink turned red.
"What should I do" Sam asked?
"Get me some gauze" Cameron asked?
Sam went and a minute later returned with some gauze and other medical gear.
2:14pm.
"That's better" Cameron said, his hand had gauze on it now.
"I wonder why he bit you" Sam asked?
"I don't know" Cameron said. He then started to groan in pain a little.
"What's wrong" Sam asked again?
"Major….headache" Cameron choked out. A second later he passed out on the floor.
Sam checked his pulse, it was barely stable. He ran over to the phone on the wall and immediately called for help.
"Yah I have an emergency" Sam said into the phone.
From behind scientist Sam, Cameron sat up and looked over to where Sam was. He was completely pale. He slowly stood up and started to stagger toward him.
Sam finished his call and relieved to know that help would be there in ten minutes.
He turned to see Cameron staggering toward him, head slightly looking down. He was dragging his left foot and his arms were out stretched.
"You're up" Sam said happy. He walked over to check him, as soon as he did. Cameron swung an arm at him.
"What's the matter with you" Sam asked? Cameron didn't answer he just staggered closer and swiped at him. He scratched Sam on the cheek, He yelped out in pain.
Next thing he knows, Sam feels something biting into his neck. He screamed.
2:25pm.
"In here" Dawn the medic said walking into the laboratory. The three medics looked around and didn't see anyone. But they did see large amounts of blood splattered on the walls, floor and equipment of one part of the room. It also looked like a struggle had taken place because things were moved, smashed and broken all around the area.
"What happened here" Staci asked?
Then the door closed behind them. They turned to see a pale figure standing there. It started toward them.
"Hay, buddy is you alright" Staci asked?
They didn't answer, they just kept approaching, they saw a huge gash on his neck, which showed the inside of his neck, he was also covered in blood.
"What happened to you" Lightning asked?
Once again they didn't answer.
Dawn felt something on her shoulder. She looked around and saw another pale figure there. This one didn't look as bad. But his teeth were covered in blood as it stared back at her through yellow burning eyes.
Dawn screamed as it took a bite into her forehead.
The other one got a hold of Staci and sunk its teeth into her arm.
The zombie virus spread out onto the entire island. Completely killing all that were on it. All scientists, soldiers and every other person on it.
Monday, May 22, 1942. 10:49am, the US sent in a secret underground team to exterminate the zombies and anyone else, weather there dead, alive, or a combo.
Time passes by; the US government keeps it all secret, never telling about what happened on the island. Years passed and the military base got abandoned.
Now a new legend begins, it is said every 10 years the zombies rise again and feast upon the living.
Wednesday, May 17, 1982, 5:26pm.
"It was a nice idea to come to this island and go for a hike" Zoey said all excited.
"I know" Mike added, "It's such a wonderful day out and this forest is just full of life."
"Isn't it said there's a legend in these trees" Zoey asked? Stepping over a fallen log.
"Yah, I think so, something about the dead coming back to life every ten or so years" Mike guessed.
"I wonder if it's true" Zoey wondered.
"Ah, who knows" Mike responded, putting his hands behind his head as they walked.
5:28pm.
The two stopped quickly when they heard some groaning coming from somewhere in the distance.
"What was that" Zoey asked, all of sudden sounding scared?
"I don't know, but I don't like it" Mike said, looking around in all directions.
Then they saw movement coming from their left. They looked and saw several figures emerge. Then they heard more figures coming up from behind them.
They looked around and saw they were surrounded.
"What are they" Zoey panicked, clutching Mike.
"I don't know" Mike said scared looking at the figures getting closer and closer.
They were getting closer and closer. Zoey and Mike had nowhere to run.
Zoey did see one possible escape. "Up the tree" she pointed to a large tree to their right.
Mike took her idea and ran over to the tree, Zoey right behind her.
They ran at full speed toward it. Mike helped Zoey up as quickly as he could. She climbed up and waited on second high branch and waited for Mike to come up. He started to climb up, but one of the figures grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and pulled him back down.
He landed with a hard thud on his back. Mike looked up through pain in his back and saw several yellow eyed, pale skinned, bloody craving figures standing around him.
Zoey watched down in horror as Mike disappeared under the sea of zombies. She could also here his gags and moans of pain and terror as they tore him to pieces as they f3qsted upon his flesh.
"NO, Mike" Zoey screamed.
The figures looked up and saw her. The ones not feasting on Mike swiped and scratched at the base of the tree, in some way of trying to get Zoey. She screamed again.
The zombies started to pound on the tree as hard as they could. Trying to knock Zoey out of the tree. Zoey held on as tightly as she could. But her hands soon became sweaty, because the air was so warm.
She slipped and fell into the wave of zombies. They overcame her as soon as she sat up rubbing her head. She was devoured in seconds and there were was no one around to hear her screams.
Friday, May 17, 2002, 10:05am
Five constructions workers were just finishing up building a cabin. They had already built one other cabin, a main lodge, latrines, a small shed, an outhouse, a big long dock, and a camp fire pit.
"Whew, we're finally done" Scott said wiping away sweat on his forehead.
"Yah, it took six months but we're finally finished" Jo added, taking a deep breath.
Brick, B, and Dakota nodded their heads in agreement.
"What do you all think you're doing not working" Anna Maria the foreman said marching up to them.
"We just finished" Brick said pointing to the cabin.
"No, you still have fifteen more to build" Anne Maria demanded. "If you five didn't forget the blue prints."
"You said we only need two cabins" Dakota pointed out.
"I lied" Anna Maria glared at them, "now get back to work." She turned to walked away.
That's when the groaning and moaning came again.
"I know you don't like me very much, but you don't have to groan about it" Anna Maria said turning back to them.
"But that wasn't us" Dakota said sincerely.
"Then who was it" Anna Maria demanded.
They all shook their heads to show they didn't know.
Anna Maria had her back to the woods. A pair of hands jetted out from the bushes and grabbed her by the shoulders and pulled her into them.
She screamed as she was lifted off her feet and disappeared through the foliage.
The five workers just listened and watched in horror as they heard her screams ring through the bushes. They looked down and saw blood start to spill out.
"What's happening" Jo asked frightened.
"I have no idea" Scott said.
The five of the backed away as the screaming had finally seized.
B picked a stone off the ground and through it into the bushes. They heard even more moaning and groaning. The five backed up some more.
Then eight figures emerged from the woods where Anne Maria disappeared.
They had the usual pale skin, yellow eyes full of fiery, arms outstretched, and blood soaked teeth. They hissed when they saw the five construction workers. They started to run toward them.
The five got scared and retreated. All except brick who held up a nail gun and started to fire round after round at the approaching zombies. Some hit their targets and others missed.
He hit several in the torso which didn't seem to even slow them down, some were hit in the head straight on and these were the ones that fell down and didn't move again. He had only managed to kill two though. The other six came threw Brick to the ground.
Before he could get up, three of the zombie had him pinned to the ground. He felt one plunge its teeth into his left leg. He yelled in pain. Then he felt even more pain as the another one ripped a hole in his stomach. They both just dug their heads in and pulling out whatever they first pulled out. One had part of his large intestine while the other had his actual stomach; stomach acid poured out and burned his left arm.
10:08am
The other four didn't even dare turn around as they knew they were being pursued. They ran together as they ran toward the boat at the freshly built dock that was built only days earlier.
But they were cut off as six more zombies blocked their escape route. They skidded to a stop not knowing what to do next. They were too horrified at what was happening to move, six zombies coming from one direction and three from the other.
One of them coming from the forest ran and tackled Scott to the ground. Scott struggled to get up, but the zombie bit down into his arm. Scott tried to pull his arm back, but the zombie had it in its death grip and wouldn't let go.
"Scott" Jo called.
She looked over and saw the zombie sink its teeth one more time into Scott's arm. A second one joined him and tore into his flesh again. He screamed out in agony. The one that had bit into his arm ripped it clean off and munched on it some more. A second later he lay motionless.
"They got Scott" Jo screamed.
"What dah we do" Dakota asked?
Without thinking B grabbed Dakota and Jo under one arm and ran full speed in the direction of the three.
"B, what are you doing" Dakota screamed?
He didn't answer. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a hammer and continued to charge. Jo and Dakota screamed, frightened to death at was going to happen.
They were approaching the zombies very quickly, since they were running at them as well.
10:13am
B struck the first zombie in the head straight on, sending it crashing to the ground. He repeated the process with the second.
The third was smarter and dodged by moving to the right. It tried to take a bite out of them, but B dodged to the left and made a run for the boat. He tripped over a large stone in the ground, sending the three sprawling into the grass.
They got up on their hands and knees and saw the zombies approaching, faster than before. They got up again and made a run for it.
Jo didn't make it far as a zombie grabbed her by her hood and she fell backward into its arms. It quickly locked its arms around her as she tried to break free. It sank its teeth into her shoulder and blood came spurting out.
Dakota stopped and looked back to see the zombie take a bite out the back of her head this time.
"JO" she cried. She tried to run back, but B grabbed her by the arm. "We have to save her."
Dakota knew what B knew, it was too late for her. They continued toward the boat. They both quickly look behind to gasp in horror as nearly a hundred zombies were now chasing them. They had all heard the screaming and wanted a bit of flesh to set their own apatite's a bit.
They started to run even faster.
10:19am
They boarded the dock and jumped into the boat. Dakota quickly took the key from a secret spot and jammed it into motor ignition and turned it to start the boat.
It wouldn't start, they could hear it trying to start but it wouldn't. Dakota tried three more times, nada.
B and Dakota looked at each other with frightened expressions, then back at the camp to see the zombie boarding the dock. B took a lighter from his pocket and lite, he put it under a flammable tank that was used for heat.
He pointed at it and Dakota instantly knew what he doing. B grabbed an inflatable raft and the two jumped off and ran to the end of the dock. B pulled the string and threw the raft into the water, it shaped into its regular form within seconds. B threw a paddle on it and then lifted an unexpecting Dakota into it.
"What are you doing" Dakota asked as she watched the zombies getting closer and closer.
B just shoved his hands ahead as to say, go without me.
The ship then exploded. Completely obliterating around twenty to thirty zombies to ashes. The others stopped, with nowhere to go as a fire had spread onto the dock.
B was blown off his feet as he fell backward; he was fine as he got back up. He also watched as the explosion sent a wave of water across the ocean and sent Dakota raft farther into the ocean. He wave to her and she waved back.
The zombies decided to run through the fire. On the other side they were running torches; they're entire body covered in fire.
Dawn watched as B disappeared in sea of fire and dead bodies. She didn't even hear him scream. She watched as tear came down her cheek, she wiped it away and started to row her way back to the main land. Being the only survivor of the six.
Dawn did eventually make it back to the mainland. She was exhausted and dehydrated. As soon as she got back she tried to warn people of what happened on the island, but no one seemed to believe her. After some convincing, the FBI, did send agents to investigate the island. They found absolutely no signs of dead, destruction, or anything. Not a single drop of blood. Nothing but an abandoned military base, an abandoned forest full of wild life (somehow), and a fully new abandoned camp ground. So they called off the investigation. But Dakota never gave up and was determined to make sure no one ever visited the island again.