A/N : Hey, Has been nearly a month? Wow. Been too busy reading through the stories of others I actually forgot about this. Have been doing coursework and other things. Mhm. Anyway, here is the 4th chapter. Review please.

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January 1st….again

Zack and Nicholas stood together in front of the house, both with their arms crossed. They had agreed on something and whenever this happened it meant something bad. Tristan, Jessica, Freya and Kayla were standing just by the house door, turning around to stare at the two boys.

"I'm not going in there" Zack said loudly, keeping his arms crossed firmly

"There could be anything in that house, curiosity killed the cat." Nicholas quickly said to finish Zack's sentence.

Kayla shook her head, bouncing up and down excitedly "Come on, we aren't cats." She grinned at the boys before sticking her tongue out "What happened to you two? We always used to explore places and it was always fun."

Zack and Nicholas turned to each other before sighing in defeat. "On one condition. If we hear something we get out."

Kayla just nodded, quickly moving to the door to open it. "Whatever, lets go!" Zack and Nicholas unhappily stepped up to the porch of the house, stepping through the open doorway, the door creaking behind them to close as they all stepped inside.

Tristan reached into his pocket, a dim light emitting from his mobile phone, the other teens also getting their phones. "I am still a little hung over from last night…"

"Poor baby" Freya grinned, tapping him on the head lightly, purposely messing up his hair.

"Let's just get this over with." Zack shined his light into an empty room, pieces of furniture being covered by plain white sheets. He groaned as he bent over to pick up a needle that was lying on the floor. "Oh great, an old drug house." He joked, throwing the needle onto the ground.

Another creaking sound could be heard, causing the teenagers to look one another. Kayla was still jumping up and down excitedly while Zack and Nicholas moved to cross their arms again. "We heard something, what a shame. Now, let's get going." Zack coughed, shifting nervously. He was acting calm but he was quite nervous about the door creak.

Might be someone up there…Lets fucking go! Jesus…

"Nu uh, was only a door." Kayla said as she turned, rubbing her chin. "Lets go explore!" She announced loudly, turning once again to run up the stairs.

"Kayla, Wait!" The group said in unison before sighing, running up the stairs after her. They moved right, down a long corridor, strange red marks covering parts of the wall along with ripped clothing. Kayla was standing still in a doorway, her eyes scanning the first room of the corridor. "Let's get out of here Kayla, don't make me drag you out." Zack said, tapping his foot patiently.

-Bang, Bang, Bang-

The door furthest down the corridor began to crack, splinters of wood falling to the floor, gathering the attention of the 6 people.

"I told you we should o-"

"Shut up Zack!" The five others said in unison.

The door continued to crack, a bloodied hand forcing its way through the middle of the wood, followed by the door quickly flying of the hinges. The teenagers stood still, their eyes focused on the figure that stood now at the end of the corridor.

The figure was about 5'6 and was wearing tattered and ripped clothes. A biohazard sign could be made out from the front of the shirt but he was mainly covered in blood from head to toe. He opened his mouth, a deafening shriek sounding from his bloodied lips.

-BANG-

The second door to the left of the corridor began to shake, gathering their attention. Nicholas was the first one to react "Come on! Let's get out of here" The emotions of the teenagers were mixed, mainly confusion. The figure turned, letting out another shriek as it ran at the group. Nicholas, Zack and Jessica reacted quickly, turning the corner to run down the stairs. The pounding of doors got louder and louder as Tristan, Freya and Kayla stood still. The figure was running getting closer and closer.

Tristan shook the two girls "RUN!" Only Freya turned to run, following the steps of the three others by running down the stairs.

-Bang-

Kayla fell to the ground, the man mounting her (Not in a sexual way :P). Blood dripped from his lips as his face neared hers. She pushed her hands up to block him off, accompanied by Tristan's kicks which had no affect what so ever. The other doors began to crack, one of them nearly opening. The 'creature' leaned down, sinking its teeth into Kayla's arm, tearing a bit of flesh from her wrist, causing even more blood to drop from his lips. She screamed in agony, Tristan attempted to drag the man off before another door was broken, 2 more figures emerging from the doorway. The sound of doors being smashed open could be heard from the other corridor.

"I'm sorry Kayla…" Tristan managed to drag the man off of her temporarily before running, quickly followed by the two other men. A tear rolled down Tristan's cheek as he ran down the stairs, at least five at a time. He could hear the inhuman screaming from upstairs as he rushed through the entrance of the house, forcing the door to close behind him.

He looked around nervously before running back to the metal fence. Tristan forced his way through the hold of the last fence before he could hear the entrance of the house smash open. He knew that his friends had abandoned him but he could not judge. He had just left one of his best friend's to possibly die.

I should go back…Why did I leave her? Who were they? What were they doing there? What were…?

Tristan's thoughts were interrupted by more screaming. "I have to get home. I am so sorry Kayla…" He whispered to himself before running back through the forest.

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A/N : Might not be the best idea but I thought their should be some sort of plot as to why the zombies are there. I will explain what the house is about in later chapters but until than. Rate and review :D

I don't mind criticism but not constant. If all you are going to do is complain than don't read it. That's all I ask. If you have any ideas as to how I can improve my story than tell me. I would love some ideas.

Do I really need to do a disclaimer? I don't really know who owns the right of zombies.