Chapter 6: Why I Hate Dogs
Emily, Billy, and Wilson walked up to the school's front entrance. Emily tried the doorknob. "It's locked! Damn it Wilson!" she angrily remarked.
"I think there's another way in..." Wilson replied, "Schools always have more than one entrance."
Emily sighed, "More walking?! Damn it! What if we find more of those - those things?!"
"Then we avoid them as much as possible. Or we kill them. You're armed, and you've got limbs that work... trust me, I'd be more afraid if I was one of them."
"Right. Well I don't think they know what it feels like to be scared shitless."
Behind them, a two-headed demon dog was running towards the crew...
"What's that noise?" Billy asked.
"What noise, honey?" Emily inquired.
"The howling noise... it sounds like a wolf but it sounds like its sick or-" Billy stopped and backed away, pointing at the oncoming dog.
"Billy, what are you doing?" she asked,
"Behind you!" Wilson yelled.
"Aaaaah!" she cried as the dog's two mouths bit into her exposed thigh, "Oh God!! Oh God! Get it off me! Get it off me! Get it off me! Get it off me!!!"
Wilson took out his gun, aimed at the dog's head, and shot it four times. It loosened its bite and fell to the ground, dead. He ran over her, fearfully, "Are you okay?" he asked.
"I-- I think so... Just let me-" she replied, and passed out.
Sorry about the shortness of this chapter... I've written a long one for chapter 7, so I think it kind of evens out. Short chapters are good though, I think.