SURVIVAL!
Here is my own tempt at a Zombie story. I will have myself and my cousin Troy as OC characters, I'll use our first names. This story is inspired by whenever me and him play LEFT 4 DEAD 1 or 2. We enjoy getting INTO it. And usually take quite seriously, to make more existing, And the story has similar sets, Hope it's ok.
First off let's have Garth be taken miles away from Jasper, and he was knocked out. And woken up around to strangers. One with long blonde hair, and the other seemed slighty older, was really tall, with short black hair, but not overly strong, truthfully, neither seemed strong. The tall one introduced himself as Connor, the blonde one said he was Troy. Garth also introduced himself. Garth couldn't remember how he got here, but he new he needed to get home. After hearing Garth's problem, Connor and Troy agreed to help him. "We better move quickly, there are zombies around here" Troy said. "Not again" Garth groaned quietly. The two lead Garth to a table of weapons. Everyone geared up. Connor took an axe, Troy took a shotgun, Garth took a plus a pistol plus a bunch of magazines for it.
"Lets get going" Connor said.
And the three entered the next room. Where they were attacked by tons and tons of zombies. "KEEP MOVING! FREEDOM!" Connor cried.
The three of the continued throughout the building.
Connor had a huge amount coming at him. He was using his axe, and gotten, like, ten at a time.
Troy shot one's head off with his shotgun, and also got three in one shot up close.
Garth shot one with his pistol, shot though its head.
The battle was pretty thick. All three of them were stranded by nearly 100 zombies. And still the battle raged on. Until Connor saw a elevator, and everyone got in.
End of chapter one, please review