Kevin, a part of the R.P.D. walk into J's bar and sit down onto bar stools. Kevin looks around and sees a medic, some Japanese schoolgirl working on a laptop, a black kid and a very attractive waitress named Cindy. The bar tender walks up to Kevin "O, hello Kev how are you doin tanight?"
"Hi... I need a tall cold one and a pack of cigarettes." He pours a beer and gets him some ''special'' Cigarettes.
"O c'mon Kevin you know those are going to kill you someday." Mark injects into the conversation.
"Yeah but what they can't find wont hurt um." Kevin says in a hard voice. Mark shakes him head in shame.
Everyone attention turns to a figure that swiftly swings open a door and shuffles a little bit towards the bartender. "What a strange customer." The tender says out loud. The figure leaps onto the bartender and bites deep into the veins and arteries of his neck, the red blood goes everywhere, the floor, walls, ceiling, and customers. Everyone jumps out of there seats and hustles behind the bar counter except for Kevin who stands up and pulls out his .45 with 7 rounds left in it. Kevin points the short barrel at the zombie's head and blows half of it off, brains and gore and splattering blood along the glass the windows.
The bartender's dead corps fitters a little, but stops and a pool of blood runs from the body to the cracks in the floor. "Everyone grab something that could be used as a weapon and meet back here. Ok?" Mark says to Jim, Cindy, Yoko and Leslie.
"Yeah, sure." They all reply. Yoko finds a butcher knife in the kitchen. Jim walks into the men's bathroom looking for anything in there. "Hello, what's this?" Jim says to himself. "Why it's a gun!" He checks the clip and there are 15 bullets left in it, He cocks it back to put a round in the chamber and walks out telling everyone about it. Cindy grabs 10 steel tip darts from the dartboard and Leslie breaks the iron arm off of the slot machine. Everyone re-gathers behind the counter and shows each other their item of choice.
"Cindy do you have the key for the staff room?" Mark asks her.
"No...Its on Larry." she points to the dead bartender as the dead zombie lie on top of him. Cindy starts to cry a little.
"Kev get the keys off of marks body and throw them over here." Mark demands. Kevin nudges the zombie's rotting corps off of Larry and tosses them to Mark. He tries to figure out which key is the right key as he tries to open the door. "Screw it!" Mark busts open the door and wood flies everywhere. Mark walks up the staircase first fallowed by Cindy, Yoko, Leslie, Jim and Kevin bringing up the rear.
They enter the landing of the fist flight of stairs and find some old boxes and they all help each other by throwing them down the creaky steps as they hear the sloshing steps of multiple zombies making their way to the stairs.
"My laptop!" Yoko says loudly "Its still on the table!"
"So what about it, I'm sure you will get another one." Kevin says pondering why she cares about a computer.
"It has a GPS in it that we can use to send for help!"
Well thx for reading this I will post another chapter in a wile but send me any suggestions for anything u would want to happen!!!!
"Hi... I need a tall cold one and a pack of cigarettes." He pours a beer and gets him some ''special'' Cigarettes.
"O c'mon Kevin you know those are going to kill you someday." Mark injects into the conversation.
"Yeah but what they can't find wont hurt um." Kevin says in a hard voice. Mark shakes him head in shame.
Everyone attention turns to a figure that swiftly swings open a door and shuffles a little bit towards the bartender. "What a strange customer." The tender says out loud. The figure leaps onto the bartender and bites deep into the veins and arteries of his neck, the red blood goes everywhere, the floor, walls, ceiling, and customers. Everyone jumps out of there seats and hustles behind the bar counter except for Kevin who stands up and pulls out his .45 with 7 rounds left in it. Kevin points the short barrel at the zombie's head and blows half of it off, brains and gore and splattering blood along the glass the windows.
The bartender's dead corps fitters a little, but stops and a pool of blood runs from the body to the cracks in the floor. "Everyone grab something that could be used as a weapon and meet back here. Ok?" Mark says to Jim, Cindy, Yoko and Leslie.
"Yeah, sure." They all reply. Yoko finds a butcher knife in the kitchen. Jim walks into the men's bathroom looking for anything in there. "Hello, what's this?" Jim says to himself. "Why it's a gun!" He checks the clip and there are 15 bullets left in it, He cocks it back to put a round in the chamber and walks out telling everyone about it. Cindy grabs 10 steel tip darts from the dartboard and Leslie breaks the iron arm off of the slot machine. Everyone re-gathers behind the counter and shows each other their item of choice.
"Cindy do you have the key for the staff room?" Mark asks her.
"No...Its on Larry." she points to the dead bartender as the dead zombie lie on top of him. Cindy starts to cry a little.
"Kev get the keys off of marks body and throw them over here." Mark demands. Kevin nudges the zombie's rotting corps off of Larry and tosses them to Mark. He tries to figure out which key is the right key as he tries to open the door. "Screw it!" Mark busts open the door and wood flies everywhere. Mark walks up the staircase first fallowed by Cindy, Yoko, Leslie, Jim and Kevin bringing up the rear.
They enter the landing of the fist flight of stairs and find some old boxes and they all help each other by throwing them down the creaky steps as they hear the sloshing steps of multiple zombies making their way to the stairs.
"My laptop!" Yoko says loudly "Its still on the table!"
"So what about it, I'm sure you will get another one." Kevin says pondering why she cares about a computer.
"It has a GPS in it that we can use to send for help!"
Well thx for reading this I will post another chapter in a wile but send me any suggestions for anything u would want to happen!!!!