Summary: An army of zombies surrounds the school… How are me and Amy getting out of this shit?

Disclaimer: I don't own RE, just the characters (in the story)

Ch.1 The corpse corps

I stood there next to Amy as we looked beyond a sea of walking rotted flesh. I looked to the right, there was a Honda with the door wide open and a body laying next to it, he was obviously killed and dragged out, I grabbed Amy's hand and we ran full speed towards the car, luckily the army was only capable of walking towards us. "Are the keys in?!" I asked as Amy slid in through the other door, "Um,… um,… yes!" she picked up bloodstained keys off the floor of the car and almost hurled, I traded places with her and started the car, I looked up through the smeared window and couldn't believe it.

Among the first row of Zombies, was Gerard, face bloody, with a half- eaten, dismembered arm in his right hand, "Go dammit! They're getting closer!" screamed Amy. The mob closed in on the car, but I was able to back it up before they climbed on the dashboard, unfortunately we rear ended a tree. "What are you doing?!" she yelled "I've never driven a car before!" I replied, trying to work the stick "Scoot!" Amy grabbed the wheel and shifted the stick; she pushed the gas pedal with full intensity and the car sped off avoiding groups of zombies, blasted through the parking lot, a lone zombie male jumped in front of the car only to be mowed over by it.

The Honda sped through the highways, there was even more chaos in the streets, people getting chased and eaten, it was hard not to look but I couldn't stop. Amy started breathing deeply "Amy?" I asked. She fainted, "SHIT!" I yelled and grabbed the wheel, and steered, unfortunately her foot stayed on the gas pedal, the left side of the car scraped against a brick wall and then a street light, causing the vehicle to spin out of control.

A police officer zombie slowly trudged down the street and at the sight of headlights looked over his shoulder and was unfortunately smacked out of the way by the car, it crashed at the side of an apartment building.

"UUNngh…" I groaned getting out of the car rubbing my bleeding fore head; I started walking for a minute but lost balance and fell off the curb, my vision was getting blurry…

Crawling toward the other side of the car, Amy was on the ground crumpled, "Don't be dead." I said to myself pulling myself up but failing and I saw it. Someone was approaching Amy, he walked like the rest, now he was going to eat her like the rest, I desperately tried getting up, but I couldn't, my body wouldn't allow it. "rAWrRr…." It hissed inching toward Amy. I looked for some way to help her and saw a gun, the cop zombie that had been run over had dropped its gun, I once again tried moving my body towards it, crawling for with outstretched arms, the zombie bent over to begin feasting on her, the tip of my middle finger touched the barrel, I put all my fingertips on the barrel and pulled it towards me, the zombie bit into her neck, I grabbed the gun with my right hand and pointed it at his head. A loud bang was heard afterwards, the zombie laid there with half his head blown off, mouth open, with blood spilling out.

"Bitch…" I said hoarsely and lowered my arm, I was tired, I tried staying awake, but everything soon went dark...

I opened my eyes and saw a ceiling, I sat myself up and realized I was in a shabby apartment, I got off the couch I was lying on looked out the window, I was pretty high up, about ten stories or so, I could see fires scattered across the city even the pouring rain couldn't put out. I heard steps behind me, I turned around panicked, it was a man, he was tall, and had a S.T.A.R.S uniform on, "Are you one of them?" I said backing up. "No." he replied, "I'm Sean Wilk" his short hair was dyed black with blonde roots, He held out a hand to help me up, I ignored it and got up myself, "Wait…" I said "Where's Amy?! The Girl, AAH!" my forehead still hurt, I rubbed it again, it had bandages on it. "You were just in a car crash kid, settle down, the girl's fine, he pointed toward a bedroom, Amy was in the bed. I ran in and checked on her, I saw vaccinations on the nightstand, "What did you do?" I asked "Once again, calm down. She was infected…" he began explaining, "She was about to be turned into a zombie, she had been bitten, twice, your lucky I came when I did." He picked and loaded a handgun "That vaccine is a cure, an antivirus for the T-virus." "T-virus?" I asked "The zombie virus." He replied. I relaxed a little, "You're with S.T.A.R.S?" I asked.

THUMP "what was that?" I asked, it sounded like it was coming from the ceiling, me and Sean ran into the living room, the door creaked open and something walked in…

"….." I could do nothing but once again stand speechless. The thing that walked in.. It was a humanoid with slimy skin; it walked on all fours and had a long tongue that stretched out from between its fangs. "Sean shot at it with the handgun but it quickly charged at him, Sean jumped out of the way, and the creature tumbled over the couch, Sean continued to shoot at it, but the bullets barely had effect, the creature wrapped its tongue around Sean's leg and pulled him towards it. I had to do something but… I realized, Sean had left weapons everywhere in this apartment, I grabbed a large knife by the TV set and swung at the tongue.

"SCREEEEEECH" It withdrew its tongue and covered its mouth, Sean reloaded and shot its face non-stop keeping the creature at bay "Get out of here! The fire exit!" he pointed out the door. I ran in to the bedroom and picked up the unconscious Amy, grabbed a 9mm gun and sprinted towards the door, we ran through the hall past dead zombies with bullet holes in them, Amy started waking up, "Good! You're awake! Can you walk?" I started putting her down, and waited to see if she could talk yet, she opened her mouth, but instead of words came out a low growl.

"…." I stood up and backed away, as she started getting up, she looked horrifying with her long brown hair covering her face all over, artificial blue eyes peeked through as she hissed threateningly, I pointed the gun at her forehead. Wasn't the anti-virus supposed to heal her? "Sean you fucking liar…"

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If I update it should be every week or so