Hey Guys SaekoZoeyGamer Here With Another Chapter Of Fanfic, hope ya ENJOY!
- Ellis -
I woke up with a start, then my eyes settled upon an angel-like figure who called herself Zoey. She was sleeping, apparently from fatigue and
exhuastion. I decided to take over the watch so that we would be forewarned when any infected appeared. My chest ached as I thought of
Coach, Rochelle, even loud-mouthed Nick. Zoey had lost her friends too. Maybe... Maybe they had something in common...
I sighed as I thought about these stuff. Everywhere he went, there was hate and confusions and - "Charger!" he cried out, noticed the one-
armed freak level its large arm and prepare to charge. Zoey awoke and looked around, confused. Then she saw the Charger. "What in hell is
that?!" She asked me.
"No time, no time! We gotta run!" I yelled.
I grabbed her hand and dragged her off to a nearby field, thinking it was safe, then - "Hehehehehehe" - the sound of a Jockey alerted me. I
frantically raised my baseball bat and smacked the maniacal freak before it leapt on Zoey. Nobody was gonna hurt mygirl. We reached a road,
panting, then spied a nearby safe house, small enough for only two people.
"We can get to that safe house over there!" She said.
"Good point, better reach there before the Charger sees us." I muttered.
Then came the Charger, with a bunch of common infected. I was pulled by Zoey to the safe house then looked to the left - "DUCK!" I pushed
Zoey to the ground as a huge chunk of rubble flew over our heads. It was a tank, with hands the size of tree trunks. The Charger backed away,
afraid of the Tank, and the common infected stood still.
"Go to the safe house, Zoey." I said, wanting to see her off safe. "Go now!"
"No, Ellis. I won't. You're the only other human here. If we go, we go together." She glared at me.
"Sigh, I guess so." I muttered, running to the safe house as the Tank stumbled to get us.
"Blam!" Zoey had fired her gun at the Tank, wanting to slow it down.
"We made it to the safe house!"
*Grins*
To be continued...