Zenan's survivor's, chapter 1, Dark forest
-be very affraid of the dark...
...once they reached the top of the hill they all stopped and stared at the flaming buildings. floyd walked forward to a bullitin board, and torn a piece of paper off it, and read it to himself. once he finished reading it he snorted in amuesment, and let the paper flutter away i the wind "wait for official instructions my ass" said floyd turning around "look what waiting did for those sorry fucks" he said as he indicated the flaming building behind them. "hey whats your name, you got a plan other than standing here?" asked floyd looking at demetrius
"yo the names Demetrius dawg, but you can call me D aight gramps"said D "and no i aint got no idea what to do now...maybe this hot piece of ass does though" said D moving closer to ashley, who put a gun to his head "ashley corwin, f.B.I, and if you dont back off ill have to blow your brains all over the grass" she said "whoa! we cool girl, we cool" said D backing away slowly. "im not getting anybody" said ashley frustrated as she still tried to contact someone on her hand radio. finaly she got mad and tossed it on the ground, and stomped it to pieces.
"what you doing over there boy?" asked floyd seeing that the kid had moved away from the fire light, and was standing on the edge of the hill, looking down into the dense, dark, pine forest. "i have an idea..." said the kid in a dark tone "and what would that be?" asked floyd "well if we aint getting rescued, then were gonna have to rescue ourselves" said the boy turning around and walking into the fire light. "thats a terible idea!" said D "those zombies will eat us and then what happens?"
"i think the kids on to something" said ashley "my names wes" said the boy "not kid" "ok wes. hoe do you plan to do this?" asked floyd "we go down there" we indicated the forest beneth them "and we try to get to the camp sites that are a road over." said wes "good idea" said floyd "the farther we travel, the more likely we find someone who can help" "well were gonna need supplies" said ashley, who pointed towards a half burned up black duffel bag, which looked like it had fallen out of the burning copter. "ashley grabbed it and dumped out the contents, to reveal 6 medical kits, and 2 bottles of pain pills. "everyone grab something" she said as she picked up a med-kit, and clipped it to her belt. everyone else followed suit, and grabbed one. then d picked up the 2 bottles of pain medication and pocketed them. "why do you get to carry the pills?" asked ashley in a suspicious tone "what?" asked D "just cause im black means im gonna eat all the drugs? bitch thats racist!" " ashley got a embaresed look and was quite. "alright we all got a weapon?" asked floyd, who then pulled out his bolt action hunting took out her pistol, and D grabbed his Uzi off the ground. "wes you go-" floyd started, only to notice wes wasnt there. "where'd he go?" asked D. then they heard crazy laughter and some one yell "IM COMING FOR YA, YOU FUCKIN ZOMBIES!" it was wesley's voice, and it was oming from off the edge of the hill. "damit! follow the fuckin kid!" yelled floyd as he ran up and slid down the hill
at the bottom was a shallow river, and floyd saw wes standing in it, smackin zombies with his shovel, and impaling them with the sharpened metal end. "bring it ON!" he screamed as he killed another one. "thats just not cool" said D as he watched wes go nutso on the zombies. then more came out of the trees and they all started to shoot them. after a few minutes the horde was gone. "well that was suprisingly easy" said floyd.
then they heard coughing from the trees. "what is tha-" D started, but a long, thick tounge wrapped around him, and yanked him backwards into the darkness. "o hell no, not you again..." said floyd as he ran after D. "ash stay with the kid!" he called back to her as he ran after D. it only took a couple of seconds to catch up with him, and floyd stomped on the tounge, making it let go. D lay on the ground coughing, and floyd grabbed the tounge, and yanked it hard. he heard a thump, like someone had fallen out of a tree. floyd walked forward, and saw a zombie with mulitple tounges geting up off the ground. floyd ran up, put the rifle to its head, and blasted. upon it dying, a huge cloud of black smoke enveloped floyd. he staggered out coughing, and weezing, to where D was. "come on lets get out of the trees" he said as they walked back out to the river. once they walked back out into the moonlight again they could see better. "come,come on,come on! lets go!" said wes as he started to wade down river as fast as he could. "jeez..." said ashley as they waded after him.
after couple minutes, and they came to a spot where huge rocks blocked the river, and 2 boats were smashed and splintered against it with 5 bodies under water around it. 'oh my god..." said ashley as they walked past. they climbed out onto the shore, and wlked through the trees hoping to cut past the rocks. after a few seconds, they heard a weird shuffling sound but no noise. they all started to shine there lights into the trees, but saw nothing. "what the hell?" questioned D "i no i heard that" wes shrugged and they kept walking. finaly they came to the river again, and started to wade somemore. then wes saw a flash of white up in the trees on the bank, but couldnt tell what it was.
wes climbed up onto the bank to investigate. "what are you doin boy?" asked floyd when he saw wes. "shhhhh!" was all wes said, and he walked up to the tree he saw it go behind. when he shone his flashlight, it went onto a zombie in a white straight jacket who saw him and screamed. 'what the hell!" yelled wes as he stumbled backwards, and fell off the bank into the river. "damit!" yelled D as they heard a horde coming. they all started to shoot the zombies coming out of the trees, except wes, who jumped up and chased the one in the straight jacket, who was running away. "oh no ya don't! your mine!" he yelled as he left the other 3 fighting the horde. wes chased it through the woods, and caught up with it when it tried to cross the river. he jumped of the ank and tackled it, holding its head under the water. "take that..." he said as it went limp. wes went back to find the group, and soon came upon them where they were walking down the river calling out, and whistling for him. "im not a dog" said wes as he walked up. "sure your not..." said ashley sarcastic. "can we just go?" asked floyd around the next corner was the campsites boat house, and boat launching dock. they walked inside, and saw that the back room had a steel, red door. "what the...?" said D 'its a safe room" said ashley. "the military set them up all over the place, with ammo, weapons, and food for survivors" "sweet!" yelled wes as he ran inside. "ah jeez..." said floyd as they all walked inside. D pushed the door close, and forced a table, and armchair in front od it. "its already locked" pointed out ashley. D shrugged. "better safe than sorry" he said as they all sat down for a rest...