Hello everyone! First I would like to thank everyone that reviewed after I updated, I appreciate it :) And now we begin the story again!
The song of this story is Joker, by Hatsune Miku. Vocaloid has officially stolen my soul….along with left 4 dead XD I FINALLY GOT THE GAME! Which has really helped with this….LET'S BEGIN!
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It's time to start a new showtime
Invite a woman in her prime
Why don't we play a card game?
No need to know the others name
We didn't know where to go. Our families, our friends, were dead. Everyone else had already been evacuated, and those who hadn't…..They weren't human anymore.
"Get to the gun shop!" Rhianne yelled. We tried to fight our way past the few infected that came at us, but it was hard. They scratched and clawed at our skin, drawing blood. We kicked and punched, but it hardly did any damage.
"Get inside!" Katy yelled. She was already inside the shop. Rhianne and I pushed past the infected and ran inside. Katy locked the door behind us.
"So what now?" I asked. They merely shrugged. I groaned, and leaned against the wall. Katy looked around, and then grabbed one of the guns off the shelf. I didn't know what she was doing, but then she held the butt of the gun above the glass, and smashed it.
"Merry Christmas," She said with a smile. I let out a small laugh, and then went over to the gun display. There were some pistols, and a sub machine gun.
"Oh hell yes!" Rhianne said, grabbing two double pistols and aiming them at the wall, "Now I can be just like Cloe from Left 2 Die!" She then proceeded to make firing noises, and ninja rolled behind the counter. Katy and I laughed.
"What can I help you fine ladies with today?" She asked, popping up from behind the counter.
"I need something that can kill a zombie," Katy went along with it.
"And something that won't recoil me on my ass," I added. Rhianne nodded, and turned to the wall. She thought about it for a second, and picked up one of the guns. She gave it to Katy.
"Here you are, my dear! An AK-47!" Katy took it slowly, and cocked it. She aimed it at the wall, but then stopped.
"Hold me, will ya? I don't wanna fall over," she said. I nodded, and grabbed her shoulders. She aimed for the wall, and shot the gun. The shot rang through our ears, and hurt mine quite badly. I had to hold Katy steady, or else she probably would have fallen on her ass.
"I'll keep it," she said after a few seconds. Rhianne nodded, and then preceded to hand me a sub machine gun.
"A machine gun, for the good sir," She joked.
"Oh hush," I muttered. I aimed the gun at the door, where a few infected could still be heard.
"3….2….1…." I murmured, and then pulled the trigger. The bullets tore through the door, and blood splattered the wall.
"And there, my dear children, are the first kills of this war," I said, setting down the gun on the counter. However, they were not my first kills. Did they need to know that? Of course not.
"And probably not the last," Katy sighed. I looked at my gun, and then smiled.
"I shall name you Loretta!" I declared.
"…..what?"
"I named it Loretta," I said simply.
"Then I shall name mine Chrome," Rhianne smiled.
"….Jesse," Katy decided. She then went over to the corner of the room, where there were small red packs with crosses on them.
"I'm guessing med kits, or something religious," Rhianne smirked.
"Caution: Holy water inside. Do not open if you are satanic," I said in a monotone. They laughed.
"I guess we better patch up, pack up, and head out," Katy said. She opened up one of the med kits, but stopped and turned to us.
"Anyone know how to heal someone….?" She laughed nervously.
"You're lucky I've gotten hurt a lot in my thirteen years of life," I said, walking over to her and taking the pack. First I went to covering up Katy's wounds, and then turned expectantly to Rhianne.
"I'm fine," she huffed. I looked over at Katy, and she nodded. My blonde friend then jumped on Rhianne, and pinned her down. Rhianne began screaming some unintelligible gibberish, and I went to healing her arms as Katy pinned her down.
"Stop moving!" I screamed at her.
"NEVER! DIE YOU FAWKING TURTLES! DIE BY THE SHELLS OF YOUR FALLEN COMRADS!" Katy and I didn't even flinch at her strange comment. About five minutes later, I had successfully wrapped the gauze around her arms.
"I WIN!" I yelled in triumph, and Katy jumped off of Rhi. Rhianne glared at us, and stood.
"Alright, we're patched up, now we need to pack up and head out," I said. We each grabbed a med kit, two pistols, and a larger gun. Then, we heard something outside: gun shots.
"Other survivors!" Rhianne said excitedly. We heard their voices just outside the door.
"Quick! Unlock it!" Katy ordered. I ran to the door, and unlocked it. I peaked outside, and saw four others out there. They were surrounded by zombies.
"They need help," I said, grabbing my gun. I held it up, and pulled the trigger. The zombies surrounding them fell to the ground as my bullets found their mark.
"Get in here!" I yelled to them. They quickly ran over to the shop, and I kept the door open as they entered. I shut it behind them, and locked it.
"Thanks kid," One of the guys said. He had a tan shirt on it that said "bull shifters" and a blue hat with a truck on it.
"No problem," I said with a smile.
"So what are your names?" The girl asked. She (for the lack of a better word) was black, and had a pink dépêche mode shirt on.
"I'm Brianna."
"Katy."
"Rhianne." We introduced ourselves.
"I'm Rochelle," The girl said.
"Nick," One of the other guys said. He had a white suit on, which made me wonder what the hell he was doing wearing a suit in the middle of the apocalypse….
"My friends call me Coach, I guess you can do the same," he was…cubby, and wore what looked like a school uniform. That explained the name….
"And I'm Ellis. You can call me El if ya want to, but I prefer Ellis 'cause El kinda sounds like a girl's name…But you can call me El if ya want to," I could tell he was going to be talking a lot.
"So where are you guys headed?" I asked.
"Liberty Mall. We missed the last evac, and we're hoping their still evacuating at the mall," Rochelle explained.
"Where are you kids heading?" Coach asked.
"We don't know," I shrugged.
"We have guns, we have med kits, but we have nowhere to go," Rhianne said.
"Well, you're welcome to come with us, if ya want to," Ellis offered.
"Ok," I said with a smile.
"Oh great, not only to we have to worry about zombies, we also have to worry about babysitting…fabulous," Nick muttered. I could tell he was going to be a pain in my ass.
"Bah, you used the wrong word….it's more like day care, 24/7," I said with smile. Everyone laughed but Nick.
"It's simple: don't get in our way, and we won't get in your way," Rhianne said. Nick rolled his eyes, and didn't say anything.
"I guess we better grab some guns…." Rochelle said. We moved out of the way, and let the adults take their pick.
"Candy store for adults," Nick mused. I tried my hardest to hide my smile.
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I know that was short, and I apologize. Don't worry, there will be more zombie action in the next chapter!~ review?