"Zoey!" Francis yelled. "Get up! We don't have a lot of time."
The four survivors had just got out of the boat house and Zoey was hanging of the side of the boat. Francis did everything he could to save her while Bill and Louis held off zombies.
"God damn it!" Bill yelled. "How many god damn zombies are there?"
"Too many." Louis said.
"No shit, Sherlock!" Francis yelled, still helping Zoey get up.
"Thank you, Francis!" Zoey said. She gave Francis a hug.
""Hey, I see land! I see land!" Louis exclaimed.
The four went over to the mysterious land on the other side of the lake. As soon as they got there, however, they were met with trouble. Right there in front of them was a Tank.
"Alright guys! Everyone grab a gun and lets shoot the shit out of the zombies!"
Francis picked up an automatic shotgun, Louis grabbed a hunting rifle. Bill chose the M16 and Zoey decided to man the heavy on the boat. They all opened fire on the Tank. They shot and shot and shot. Francis, being as full of himself as he is, decided to get up close to the Tank and taunt it while shooting it. Of course, Francis obviously got the Tank's attention, but definitely not in a good way. The Tank ran right after Francis and smacked him right into the water. Bill and Louis kept shooting and they finally killed the Tank. Zoey jumped off the boat as soon as she saw Francis get hit. She swam over to where he was thrown and pulled him up. She gave him mouth-to-mouth resuscitation and revived Francis.
"Are you okay?" Zoey asked.
"I am now." He replied, and Francis and Zoey started kissing passionately.
"Get a room!" Bill yelled.
"Shut up, old man." Francis replied.
Bill smiled and just let them keep on going until they realized that a huge horde was coming. They all grabbed their guns, Zoey taking akimbo pistols, and opened fire on the zombies. They ran across the island when they met up with a Boomer, a Smoker, and a Hunter all at once.
"Well isn't this just dandy?" Francis said.
The hunter leaped on Louis, the Smoker pulled Bill, and the Boomer puked on all of them. After fighting a huge horde on their own, Francis and Zoey shot the Hunter and the Smoker, saving Bill and Louis.
"Thanks, guys." Bill said.
"Yeah, thanks." Louis said.
"Anytime guys." Zoey said.
The four walked on, hoping their troubles were finally over. At least, for a little while, anyway.
They walked on, continuing to shoot everything in their site when they found a safe house. Francis decided to just run at it. Of course, Francis' ignorance would bring himself and his teammates bad luck again when he ran into a witch.
"Oh shit!" He bellowed.
The witch got up, flailing her arms in the air. She ran right after Francis but was shot multiple times by Bill and Louis.
"Thanks." Francis said.
"Have you learned your lesson yet?" Bill asked.
"Dream on, old man." He cracked a smile as he said that.
The four finally made it to the safe house and locked themselves in it. They reloaded their weapons and healed up and decided to rest.
"Do you think this apocalypse will end?" Louis asked.
"Damn right it will." Francis said. "When we're dead."