The bus is laying flat on its left side. Everything is still quiet until, Brandon opens up the emergency back door. He gets enough strength to jump over and roll onto the hard ground and the door slams shut behind him. Holding onto his ribs trying to cover the pain, he slowly gets to his feet staggering a few steps.
He goes over and opens the emergency door helping out everyone one by one.
Back inside Jay, Russell and the man we still haven't gotten a name out of are still inside the bus.
Jay starts to stand up but as soon as he puts weight on his leg is yells out in pain
"Fuck!"
"What's wrong?" The man asks.
"It's my leg!" He tries again to put weight on it but just screams out in pain again.
Russell takes his gun and slings the strap onto his shoulders and hops out of the bus at the emergency exit.
Everyone from the bus is huddled outside in a group and most are holding onto their sides our shoulders trying to hold onto the pain they received from the bus tipping over.
Everyone is facing the bus until Jessica finally decides to make the first noise she made since the whole ordeal. She screams out a blood curling scream.
They all turn where she is looking and about 5-7 of the undead and staggering at them at high speed.
"You guys better hurry we got company!" He yells back inside the bus.
Everyone else starts to panic as they run off in a different direction. Leaving only Russell at the end of the bus.
As the group of Zombie's get closer he starts to take them out. taking down two successfully.
Back inside the bus the man is helping up Jay. They walk through the turned bus walking on top of the windows towards the exit.
Russell is still doing his best to take them out but he keeps missing.
"You two better get out of there!"
He turns back to the horde and starts shooting again. He looks back into the bus.
"NOW!"
More and more start to show up. Russell is starting to step back while he is shooting them down.
The rest of the group have run off and are nowhere in site. Seeing that they are getting closer he throws his gun on top of the bus and climbs up there.
He goes over to the edge and points down and starts shooting as some are trying to get to him and some are trying to get inside of the bus.
The man who is keeping Jay up are both walking towards the exit only to see a group of flesh eating dead are trying to get in. They walk back towards the front of the bus towards the windshield.
He is frantically trying to come up with an idea to escape from the death trap they are in. He takes his foot and starts kicking the front window.
Kicking harder each time he connects with the window. On the sixth try he smashes the window out.
Helping Jay to step over the window and they start running. More like hobble as Jay can't do much.
Russell is still on top of the bus shooting down at the mess below he does not know that his fellow survivors had escaped.
As soon as Jay and the man make a safe enough distance away from the bus they turn back and shout at Russell.
Russell stops for just a second and looks back, he does a double take.
"What the?" He runs toward the front of the bus and jumps down running away from the scene.
"How did you guys get out?" He asked once he catches up with the two.
"Busted out the front window" He told him.
"Enough of this chit chat let's get the fuck outta here!" Jay yelled out.
The group of zombies that was once at the bus have now find their new position and are making there way towards them. The three men start to run.
Jay is slowing down the group with his leg and all. Russell every so often turns around and takes down a couple with his gun.
Just so he can give them a little running room.
They run around a corner and stop to catch their breath.
"Where did the others go?" He asks Russell while gasping for air.
"I don't know, they hightailed out of there." Russell replies.
They all hear a gunshot and all three looks towards the direction it came from.
"Thats gotta be them." Russell exclaimed as the only other member from their group that had a gun was the guy with long hair.
"Lets go." Russell says as all three start to run towards where the shot was fired from.
They run around another corner, avoiding any possible trouble to encounter. They come to an opening but nothing is there.
All three look around to see if anything is near.
"I could have sworn this is where the gunshot came from" Russell says as he looks around frantically.
"Where the hell are they?" He yells out.
"Guys up here!" All three look up to Sarah on top of a building looking down at them.
Russell looks over to his right and see's a ladder against the brick wall.
They run over to the ladder and hastily climb up there. Letting Jay go up first then the man and then Russell.
Jay is the first to reach the top of the ladder and immediately falls on the rooftop. He grabs his leg putting pressure onto it. While yelping out in pain of course.
Rodney a 50 year old black man goes over to the young man and helps him up and away from the edge.
The former cop was the next one to reach the roof and he is greeted by a hand reaching over to him.
He looks up and sees Sarah lending a hand to help him up.
"Nice of you to join us" She says as he takes her hand and she helps him over the ledge and onto the roof.
Russell was about to hop over when he heard a scream down below. He looks down to see a man being chased by three dead fuckers.
"Help, don't forget me!" He yells at the top of his lungs.
Russell recognized him from the bus he must of split off from the group.
Hel climbs back down as fast as he can. He gets close to the bottom. The dead are right on his tail.
The man being chased finally reaches the ladder and starts to climb up but he was not fast enough, the dead are pulling on his legs keeping him from going up.
Kicking away as much as possible but to no avail they aren't going anywhere. Russell meets him halfway and holds out his arm to pull him up, the man grabs a hold of Russell's arm and hel starts pulling up but is having difficulty doing so.
The man is still kicking away but one of them grabbed onto his leg and bite down hard on the calf. Everyone on the top of the roof are looking down and watching what is going on.
The man is screaming in pain as the zombie unleashes his jaw from his leg pulling out a chunk of meat from him. The three dead are now completely devouring his bottom half. Everyone on top is speechless.
Russell knows in his heart that he cannot save this man and he cannot bring him to the top of the roof.
So there is only one decision he has to make.
"I'm sorry." He says to the man who looks up at him still screaming in agony.
He then lets go of his arm and lets him fall to the ground.
Russell watches as all three zombies huddle over the man and eat away on his body. He still holds onto the ladder with his arms still stretched out where he was once holding onto the man.