"Hey! This door's open! Let's check here!"
Zoey lead the other 2 survivors to an older brick house. The front door was open, but it didn't look like it was clawed open, like by a zombie or anything.
Zoey pulled out her pistol and held it out in front of her face. Francis readied his pump shotgun, and Louis held his katana high, as none of them knew what they might find inside.
Zoey kicked the door farther open and stepped in.
The house was decorated nicely on the inside. To the right of the door was a front room with 2 couches and a bay window. Straight ahead was the kitchen, and to the left was a small staircase.
Zoey took a step forward, and felt something soaking the bottom of her shoe. She looked down and saw a sticky red substance leaking from a human corpse.
Blood. Fresh Blood.
"Looks like these people were killed recently. This guys still got blood leakin' from him."
Zoey stepped over the dead people and zombies and climbed the staircase, with Louis and Francis following close behind.
When the survivors reached the top of the stairs, Francis asked, "Do you hear that?"
"Hear what?" Louis asked, thinking Francis really had gone mad.
Francis walked over to the one door that was actually opened. He stepped inside, to find a Witch, dead. A gold, plastic trophy had been stuck through her heart.
The room was a bedroom. All of the survivors had noticed the "age" of the room. There were posters of celebrities on the walls, the bedspread was white with purple polka dots, and there were photos taped to the mirror hanging on the wall. The room had most likely belonged to a girl, probably no more than 15.
Still not hearing anything, Louis asked, "So what did ya hear, Francis?"
Francis then slowly walked over to the double-doored closet.
"Over here. I think I hear something inside," Francis said.
Zoey aimed her pistol at the closet, and Louis held his ninja sword like a baseball bat. Francis had one hand on the round closet handle, and one hand on his shotgun trigger, ready to fight what might jump out at them.
Francis flung the door open.
The survivors were actually not surprised by what sat inside.
