El Apocalypto

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Three friends were running towards their golf cart trying to run away from something beyond their imagination.

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"Quick Rigby, get the gate! Thomas, go with Rigby! I'll get the cart!" said a blue jay, gasping for air while yelling at his friends, Rigby, who is a raccoon, and Thomas, a Goat.

"We better hurry up Mordecai! We have to get away from those things! We have to get to Eileen and Margaret! Also Skips, Benson and Pops are at the stadium!" Said the Raccoon while rushing to the gate with Thomas.

"Dude! What is happening?!" Thomas exclaimed, terrified of what is happening before him. Humans that were supposed to be dead due to their wounds won't stay down.

"I don't know… But we have to get to the shop in time!" Rigby yelled while unlocking the gate. But just before they could run back to the cart, one of the undead lunged at Thomas, knocking him down.

"Thomas!" Rigby stood in fear while watching his friend struggle against the undead.

"RRAAAUUGGHH!" the undead was rasping at Thomas' face, and then took a bite on his right arm.

"FUCK! AHH! SOMEBODY! DO SOMETHING!" Thomas was yelling in fear and pain, punching the undead in the head. And yet, the horrid thing won't let go.

Rigby built up courage, grabbed a nearby rock, and smashed it against the things head.

"Ugh! Shit…." Thomas stared at his wound, where the undead bit him. He ripped his sleeve off then tied it on the spot. "Thanks Rigby I owe you one.."

Rigby stood in silence, rock still in hand. He threw the rock at the horrid thing's head then said, " n-no prob-problem… you-your… a-arm…" he was pointing at Thomas' wound "i-it looks r-real bad.."

"This is nothing. It's just a bite, c'mon." Thomas said. He got up and winced at the pain. Dammit… it fuckin' hurts…. He thought to himself.

"Yes!" Mordecai got the cart started and rushed towards the gate. "Quick! Rigby, Thomas, get on!" the blue jay said while driving frantically towards the gate. He stopped for a second to ensure both of them was on the cart. Mordecai saw blood on Thomas' arm.

"Dude, what happened to you?" Mordecai asked with a worried expression.

"This is nothing, we have to push on. Our friends are waiting." Thomas was gripping his wound tightly, trying to calm the pain, which really wasn't helping.

Mordecai nodded. He got back on the cart then drove towards the coffee shop.

"It was all normal yesterday…. Crap… I don't know what's happening!" Mordecai thought to himself.

Everything was in chaos. Beings once known as humans devour the living, people running away while some others fight them off. They drove past totaled vehicles, burning buildings, people screaming...

Mordecai, Rigby and Thomas continued along the road until Thomas threw up.

"Oh crap, are you ok Thomas?" Rigby asked while patting Thomas in the back.

"Yeah, just a bit nauseous.." Thomas looked a bit pale. But deep inside him he thinks nothing is going to be ok...

"So what is the plan?" asked the Raccoon.

"We have to find our friends, and then find a place to stay until whatever is happening comes to a stop." Mordecai responded with a nervous look.

"Then what do you think is happening?" asked Thomas.

"How should I know? We have to focus first.." Mordecai said then turned to the left. Then the unexpected happened. A collision happened in front of them.

*EEEEEEEEERRRRRRRKKK!* Mordecai stepped on the breaks in a split second, just centimeters away avoiding the impact.

"Shit!" thay exclaimed and witnessed what was infront of them. It was a public bus, with passengers. Well, it was no longer passengers that was inside. The undead was feeding on whatever was left inside… Blood was spewed on the windows. Screams were still heard from the inside...

"What the- Fuck!" Mordecai exclaimed. He punched the wheel and reached for the baseball club from the carts trunk "This was the only way to the shop! We have to continue on foot..." Mordecai said desperately.

Thomas grunts and grips his wound, "Sure" then took the other bat.

"Got it!" Rigby agreed while slinging his duffle bag over his shoulders. But before he could follow, he saw a pole lying around. He picked it up and weighed it. This could be a good temporary weapon.. this could do for now, he thought to himself then ran to catch up to the others.

"Guys wai-" Mordecai covered Rigby's mouth before he could finish.

"Sssshhhh! There's a lot of them around the corner." Mordecai whispered then removed his and from Rigby's mouth.

"How do you think we can get pass?" Rigby asked.

"Do you remember that movie Dawn of the Dead before? Maybe its kinda like this. Hit them in the head and they stay down for good." Thomas said. "And I noticed something else. I'm bit... You know where this leads to..." he added sadly.

"No Thomas! That's only a bite! That's nothing. Don't jump into conclusions yet!" Mordecai whispered angrily.

Thomas chuckled weakly then took a shaky breath "Sure... Nothing... Just you see... When that happens.. I want you to finish me off... Promise me that."

"It'll never happen. Promise." Mordecai said while he gripped Thomas on the shoulder.

"Then let's ge-" Thomas vommited and fell to the ground. Rigby helped the Thomas up.

" I gotcha. You're going to be ok." Said Rigby while handing him a bottle of water from his bag.

" I hope...Thanks. Now, getting pass here is only one option. Fight through it. There aren't any roads going to the shop. Remember. Don't engage. It will only make you tired, or worse. Get caught.. got it?

" yeah. " Mordecai and Rigby said in unison.

"Then let's go."

AN:

Hey guys. Sorry for delays. I'm kinda busy reviewing for the ASVAB and CA Drivers licence. But the next chapter will come soon. Hold on tight! also if i have any grammar errors, I apologize. please leave a review! Love and Hate accepted. :3