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Chapter 3, The meeting
When I saw those cars I remember not knowing to be relieved or worried of what might be waiting inside after all the sight of a zombie is not a pleasant one, you see it all come down to how they died if they're lucky they only have to deal with a couple infected bite marks that doesn't happen a lot. I've seen zombies with their intestines trailing out behind them and zombies with their thought torn out. So going into that school was not something I had been looking forward to.
After grabbing our bags we all walked towards the school Mercedes and me gripping onto baseball bats, Artie and Kurt wielding golf clubs and Quinn holding a metal pipe. It turned out we didn't need them you see we decided to go down to the basement as if there was an attack it would be easy to protect seeing as according to Quinn who went to McKinley there where only three entrances on by the cafeteria which would be useful for storing food (there was a lot left it had been meant for the students so there was more than enough to sustain us if the power stayed on.) there was another by the locker rooms also useful and then one by the art room not so useful. Nothing prepared us for what was going to meet us when we got down there though. This is what happened:
We decide to use the art room entrance it was the boy who was getting the mails idea I really need to learn these people's names I can just imagine it living through the zombie apocalypse calling them mail boy, curb girl, batgirl, duffle boy and bag girl. "Well this is it." Curb girl whispers we aren't sure what was up with those cars outside and we don't want to alert any zombies we were here. The door opens with a very obvious creak duffle boy flinches at the sound of it and looks wildly around the halls, there's no groaning and sounds of footsteps so we start to make our decent into the basement, and the next thing we know there's was a barrel of a shot gun pointing towards my head.
"have any of you been bitten?" the woman in front of us said she was tall and was clad in a black track suit and had sun glasses perched on the top of her head "well don't just stand there answer the question!" she yelled at us, we all shook our heads no. "then get inside," she looked over her shoulder and yelled "William we've got ourselves another bunch of monkeys, and stop putting product in your hair the last thing we need is to have to deal with global warming as well as a zombie apocalypse." "let them in then Sue and I'm not even going to bother." Replied a voice behind the woman.
She stepped aside to let us in, the basement was a small square room that not too long ago must of been rather drab but now had some couches, surprisingly a flat screen TV, some gaming stations and a stack of games and DVDs, we all stared shocked at what we were seeing after all his was a zombie apocalypse you weren't supposed to have luxuries like those that's what daddy always said, a voice chimed in behind us "yeah we were surprised too couch Sylvester over there," he pointed to the woman in the tracksuit "went looting before she came here, I'm Sam by the way and that's Puck," he pointed towards a guy with a Mohawk currently lying on one of the couches "Mike," he points to another guy talking to Puck "and those two are Santana and Brittany" he gestures at two girls talking quietly to each other, " I'm Rachel." I reply. "Kurt," that was duffle boy "and that's Mercedes." He gestures towards batgirl they all had been chatting on the car ride her I had been too busy trying to hit as many zombies with my truck as possible to pay attention "I'm Quinn," it was curb girls turn to chime in " and that's Tina and Artie" she points towards mail boy and bag girl who are conversing quietly.
So that's how we all meet not in the most exciting of ways but that day was one of the best days of my life, little did we know at the time how much that meeting would matter in the future. I still remember the thought that ran through my head before we went to bed that night, how many of us would survive?
Hope you liked it, sorry it wasn't the most exciting of chapters but i had to introduce them all but i promise there will be way more action in the next chapter, maybe even some fighting of zombies but you'll have to wait and find out. Reviewers get cookies.
