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….StAy ALiVe…
Chapter two- Undead
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"Undead!
You better get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll rise so let's fight today,
You know, I don't give a fuck what you think or say,
'Cuz we gonna rock this whole place anyway."
- Undead by Hollywood undead
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"Is it bad?" I asked Rochelle.
I felt kind of bare without my black sweater; all I had now was my light blue spaghetti strapped top covering my upper body. Even then, Rochelle had pulled up the back of my shirt to check my injury from earlier.
"No wonder you were complaining" Nick said, holding back laughter.
Seriously…I just wanted to ram my fist into that jerks face, but the pain was far too great to prevent me from doing that.
"Here" I heard Coach from behind me.
He threw something before my feet.
Shoes…
"Thanks Coach" I said trying to look back to thank him but Rochelle slapped me from my back causing me to wince in pain.
"Stay still, I'm trying to put some gauze" she told me.
I didn't know why gauze was needed but maybe my spine really did brake.
"It wasn't my idea, Ellis was the one who wanted to get some shoes for you" Coach told me.
"Thanks Ellis" I said aloud.
"No problem" I heard him say.
I tried shoving my feet in and adjusting them properly…they didn't fit but shoes are shoes.
"Holy shit, that's one big ass bruise" Ellis said from behind me.
Oh great…now my back is green slash purple slash black or something…
"There was this one time, my buddy Keith and I were-"
"Ellis, sweetie…can this wait?" Rochelle asked finishing with wrapping the gauze tightly around my stomach.
"Okay." I heard Ellis say.
"Well…Ceda's not gonna save us, any ideas?" Nick asked walking past me and standing before the next big red door.
"Actually, I been thinkin…So I been thinking, Jimmy Gibbs's stock car's around here somewhere. We just gotta find it, gas it up and I'll drive that thing to New Orleans my damn self" Ellis suggested.
"I'll agree to the idea, but I'm driving" Nick said giving a small smile.
"I actually think the guy who came up with the idea should get to drive the stock car" Ellis said a bit irritated.
I couldn't stop myself from giving a short chuckle.
These guys were so amusing to watch sometimes.
"What a fun road trip this will be" Nick said completely disregarding Ellis's point.
He then walked over to me and pat me roughly on the back.
"Let's go" Nick said smiling down at me.
I cringed until he stopped and took his position once more before the red door.
"Here, take these" Rochelle told me handing me some Pain pills.
I tossed the small pills in my mouth and swallowed.
I felt the effects numb the pain quickly and I adjusted my shirt back and put my sweater on.
I heard the hollow sound of the pipe being thrown on the ground and bounce.
As soon as we left, a fucking boomer had been there nearby.
Nick was the first to shove it but someone was too trigger happy to notice how close it was to all of us.
The fat tub of lard expanded and exploded into red mist and flesh that caked our faces with blood.
I felt my heart quicken when I heard the loud cries of various infected coming our way.
"The elevators not too far away, let's beat the horde" Rochelle suggested as she darted for the elevator.
I ran inside too, as the guys shot the countless infected but then ran to us.
"Everyone in the elevator!" Coach hollered as he was the third to join us.
I watched as Nick threw a pipe bomb into the air and sprint to us.
"Come on Ellis!" Rochelle yelled.
She had already pressed the button to close the elevator doors but Ellis didn't look like he was gonna make it. His gun was taken from him by a smokers tongue and Ellis turned to run to the closing elevator doors.
But a smoker had attempted to drag Ellis back, but Ellis kept forcing his way in the elevator.
"HELP!' he yelled
Rochelle and I immediately tried to pull him inside.
I heard Nick's gun go off and the smoker fell back.
Coach powered on his chainsaw and sliced through the countless arms, and smoker tongue trying to grab Ellis and the doors closed soon after Ellis was free.
Ellis fell to his hands and knees, coughing.
He took off the leftover tongue that was wrapped loosely around his waist before him.
"Holy…shit" He gasped as he looked down past the glass windows of the elevator.
I turned my attention there and saw that there was countless infected the only good thing I spotted was a blue and white sports car that was most likely 'Jimmy Gibbs's stock car'.
"As soon as those doors open, run your asses off to find some gas" Coach ordered.
I took the chance to hand Rochelle my shot gun.
She helped Ellis up and handed him her SMG
"Kill all sons of bitches right?" she asked him.
I looked up at the numbers above the elevator doors they were counting down painfully slow. I tossed some pain pills in my mouth since the pain was beginning to creep back on me.
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I gripped the handles of the swords that were strapped to my back.
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I slowly unsheathed them…my heart racing with every millisecond that passed.
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As soon as the doors opened I darted out, kicking the first infected in the gut.
It staggered back, and I guided the blades through the skull of the infected.
I heard a whole lot of them howl in anger as the others quickly followed after me.
"You guys! We need about 8 of these gas cans that are scattered around!" Ellis hollered at us.
"HUNTER!" I heard Rochelle yell from behind me.
It happened in a flash, Coach was tackled to the ground by a hunter that came out of nowhere.
I ran to Coach and kicked that jogging motherfucker off of him.
Just before it could pounce at me I swung both swords at it as I forced it down its shoulder and through the middle of its body.
It's milky white eyes staring at me as I finished cutting it in two.
I quickly turned my attention to Coach who couldn't find his chainsaw anywhere.
"Here Coach" I said handing him one of my swords.
He immediately took it and got up.
"HELP SMOKERS GOT ME!" I heard Rochelle scream she had a gas can in one hand and tried to hold on to the shot gun I gave her not too long ago.
"GOT IT" I hollered slicing the middle of the disgusting tongue.
I then ran after it, who knew smokers were so fast?
I chased it all the way above the atrium, and I managed to shove other infected out of my way.
It gave a final choke of breath before I beheaded the thing.
I looked to my feet and saw a few gas cans.
"SHIT THERE AIN'T NO MORE" I heard Coach yell.
"THERE'S ABOUT THREE OVER HERE!" I yelled back.
It didn't take long for Nick to get to me and grab a can and head back downstairs.
I kept a couple of Infected at bay until Ellis came to get the second gas can.
"Just three more, let's get these to Jimmy Gibbs" he told me.
I gave a curt nod before grabbing the last gas can and we ran to the car.
I beheaded some infected that tried to get at Ellis while he tried to pour the gas in and then it was my turn.
Just as I was finishing emptying out the gas can I felt the earth shake with tremendous force.
Oh great an earthquake?
But no
It was a really bulky looking Zombie who came from upstairs.
The thing looked like it took way too many steroids and worked out with Arnold Schwarzeneggeron the daily.
"Oh fuck that thing is like a tank!" Ellis yelled.
It seemed to recognize me and began to run towards me.
"We still need one more gas can" Nick yelled from above the atrium.
I spotted one that was close to the dam 'Tank'.
I ran as fast as I could as it chased me.
"ELLIS GET THE GAS CAN" I hollered without looking back.
If my P.E teacher from High School could see me now…he'd give me the damn A plus on the first day.
I thought the huge monster would follow me everywhere but it apparently grew tired of chasing me and tried to slug pieces of the atrium floor at me. Which, thanks to my height of 5'1'' I was able to dodge most of them by merely ducking
"We got it!" I heard Rochelle yell from behind the tank.
All I could hear was guns go off and the Tank turn its attention to the others behind him.
The bullets didn't seem to hurt that thing at all!
I looked around for a gun…even a glock would be helpful for me, but all I saw was a gas can against a nearby wall.
It returned its attention towards me once more.
"Oh great, why does it like me so much?" I yelled trying to find a way to get past that thing.
What's even worse is the immediate pain that came back, not now dammit.
"Here!" I hear Rochelle yell from behind the Tank.
I saw something slide under the legs of the Tank and I ran for it.
A p220…well it could be worse.
I tried to run for the gas can that I spotted earlier but my leg got caught under a rock that the Tank hurled at me.
"SHOOT THE GAS CAN!" I heard Coach yell.
I kept trying to get free but with no luck.
I felt the weight leave my leg and I scrambled to my feet, Rochelle was the one that freed me.
"Come on lets run to the car!" Rochelle told me.
The tank was chasing the others, and it was on fire.
It didn't take long for the Tank to collapse to the ground, giving one final howl.
"RUN TO JIMMY GIBBS" I heard Ellis yell.
I took the chance to dart into the car yelling
"I call shotgun!"
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Loading…The group poses with the red lighting of gas pump stations behind them.
Ellis holds a burning Molotov aiming it at the right.
Rochelle aims her SMG to the Left, smiling sinfully.
Coach standing behind Rochelle staring at the screen, holding a chainsaw at his side
Nick stands behind Ellis and holds his combat rifle behind his neck, holding it in place with his arms in a lazy manner.
Lexi standing between the four, holding two swords, as flames are burning the hair at the bottom of her dark braid, she stares at the Screen in determination.
Big bold red letters are etched at the bottom
GAS FEVER
And in the bottom the words
Next gas: 2 miles
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A/N: Yeah…I suck at endings…and I really want to keep putting the Loading part, I wanna see if it works x3 Plus I will add The Passing since I'm putting Gas Fever x3
P.S: TY TY TY so much! To my reviewer from the first chapter x3, that review gave me energy to type the next second one x3
