The Sheriff lead the large group into a long corridor, making sure his gun was in his hands and he was being as quiet as possible. Agent McCall was behind him, shielding his son and Melissa as they crept around a corner. Stiles had Lydia in his arms once more, and insisted that Malia held onto the back of his shirt so he knew she was okay. Braedon and Derek made sure Liam, Mason and Kira were in front of them and Parrish kept look out at the back with another small group of civilians.
Another door sat in front of the group. The sheriff approached it, looking through the small windows before opening it slowly. It creaked, and everyone's hearts were almost punching through their chests. The sheriff turned to the group.
"Okay, when everyone gets in here, close the door behind you and lock it. We're going to head for the second door on the left."
Just as the sheriff turned back around, a door on the right burst open to reveal the flesh eating creature itself. It growled at him with saliva dripping from its teeth before heading towards him. The group screamed as the creature made its way towards Stiles' father but he was quick, aimed his gun at the monster and shot it straight in the head.
"Everyone, out the second left door! Now!" He screamed, ushering everyone from the hallway and into the room. Mr McCall approached the door before his eyes glared through the glass, three zombies heading directly towards him. "No, not this way!"
Another crash came from another door, revealing two more of the creatures. They were surrounded.
Mr McCall leaned against the door to stop the three zombies from getting through while Braedon pulled out the pistol she was hiding down her pants. Just as Parrish did, she aimed the gun at the two zombies and they both fired a bullet into their heads.
"How the hell do we get out?!" Stiles yelled, turning in circles with the red-head still in his arms.
The three zombies began to slam against the door Rafael was leaning against. "We need to hide, now!"
"What doors lead to where?" Scott almost screamed in frustration, just as another door burst open.
The creatures entered the room and they pounced. One tackled down Melissa, another ran into the back of Stiles, causing him to drop Lydia before the creature pinned him down. Two more entered the room and threw themselves at Mason and the small group of civilians.
Lydia woke up as she was dropped to the floor, her eyes opened wide and immediately she was hit with chaos. Screams tore through her head, the creatures in her dreams were spread around her and all she could see were her loved ones in danger. She looked ahead of her and it only took a couple of seconds to realise who this zombie was pinning down in front of her. Stiles was screaming, panicking. He was trying to fight but the creature was too strong. Lydia's heart dropped and adrenaline kicked in.
Looking up at the wall next to her, she yanked the fire extinguisher off of the wall, got to her knees and swung the metal cylinder towards the zombie's head. It plummeted to the ground and before it could react and get up, Lydia sprayed it with the white foam before the sheriff planted a bullet in its head.
Lydia exhaled in shock, dropped the extinguisher to the ground and leaned back. Stiles gasped, trying to regain his breath before glaring at Lydia with wide eyes. Lydia looked back; they both looked as traumatized as each other. Before Stiles could even say thank you, he was pulled from the ground by Derek and chucked into a room. Lydia was about to follow but the hands of agent McCall pulled her up and lead her to another room.
"The rest of them-" Lydia began, happy to see nobody was harmed by the creatures but she was still terrified of being separated from her pack.
"Lydia, in here." The sheriff called to her and agent McCall, ushering them into a room just as another creature entered the hall. The sheriff took hold of Lydia and pulled her into the room; much to their luck, it was the weaponry room. Knives, guns, shields, swords; anything you could think of was hanging on the walls. Lydia fell behind a desk that sat in the middle of the room with the sheriff while Rafael closed the door. Just as he did, the zombie pushed against it, causing Lydia to jump and the sheriff to get on his feet to help Rafael.
But it was too late.
The zombie pushed his head through the crack and sunk its yellow teeth into Rafael's hand.