Chapter Six:The Old Fashioned Way

James was wondering where his family was. They weren't anywhere in the house and the only other place he could think of was his mother in-laws house. He crossed the street and started his walk to the house. The hospital was burning behind him. He wondered what happened their to cause the eruption.

"Man,I want this to be a dream."James said to himself.

There weren't any zombies anywhere. Most of them were in the center of the city where all of the businesses were. But one was here, and it was five feet away from James.

"Holy shit.."he said.

His gun was not with him and if it was it would have no bullets. The zombie stared at James and was ready to attack. James darted past the zombie. It lunged for him but he just kept running. Then he saw more zombies. It's like they waited for him behind the houses. James looked for a place to. If he went down the street the zombies would catch him for sure. He saw a house with an open front door and ran towards it. The left side of the porch fence shattered causing splinters of wood to brush James's face.

"Oh not another one!"He screamed.

The frog creature stood on the porch. It gave a nasty yellow look at James and then pounced. James ducked and ran inside the house.

"In here!"A girl screamed from a closet.

James ran inside. It wasn't a closet but a door for the basement.

"Hi I'm Jane and those are my brothers Ted and Greg."The girl said.

She looked about 16 and her brothers looked a little older.

"We've been hiding here for the past like two hours. We left the front door open and we're to scared to go and close it."Ted said.

Ted and Greg both had red hair and freckles. Jane had kinda strawberry blonde hair with a ponytail and normal complexion.

"Hi kids...I'm James."

They heard the front door close.

"Oh my god!"Greg shouted.

Something brushed up against the doorknob and a moaning was heard.

"It's a zombie!"Ted screamed.

"Zombies don't exist okay kids?"James said."The guys out their are just some lunatic religious tribe."

"Yeah fucking right!Our uncle got his neck torn out ok!We felt his pulse.He had none. Then he wakes up and bites Ted!"screamed Greg.

"Well what did you do with the Uncle?"James said.

The kids went downstairs. James followed. On the table was some old fat guy with a dog chain around his neck.

"We had to tie him with something."said Jane.

The old man was stretching the chain,trying to break it off of the wall.

"Oh my god.."whispered James.

James started backing up. He noticed the plaster was stretching and breaking apart.

"Kids get the fuck out of this house.."whispered James.

The chain was coming out of the wall.

James ran towards the door.

"Come on!"James screamed.

"What's wrong?"Ted asked.

James pushed on the basement door but it wouldn't open.

"Huh?"He slammed on the door and it slowly opened.

A body of a women was up against the door. She was backing up away from the frog into the door which was why James couldn't open it.

"Mom!"Greg screamed.

James ran away from the family. He paused at the door.

The frog creature picked up the mother and chomped down onto her skull. Blood trickled down her neck as she twitched.

"Mom no!Jane behind you!"Ted screamed.

James never found out what happened in that basement but the Uncle apparently got off the chain. All he heard was the kids screaming and trying to get up the stairs. Then all he heard was nothing. The uncle killed the kids and the reptile thing just stood there chewing quietly.

"Fuck,this house is messed up!"James ran outside.

Zombies were littered across the street. James ran past them down the entire street. Zombie groups formed to eat a helpless human being. In one house a lady was being attacked by the dogs.

"Get me out of this town!"He screamed at the top of his lungs.

He ran so fast and hard he didn't notice or even care for that matter about all the lives he could probably help around him.

Then his mother in-laws house came into view. But it wasn't pretty. The lights illuminated the blood stained windows. Someone's body was at the doorstep, most likely his daughter's body because of how small it was. James turned around. There was nothing left for him in this town. Everyone he knew and would probably like to have get to known better was dead. Mitchell,Maria,everyone on the subway train,even the kid in the yellow. James looked up and saw an abandoned police car. He went over to it. A handgun was in the glove compartment and a shotgun was next to the gear stick. The handgun went into Jame's pocket and the shotgun went into his hands. He shot open the trunk and pulled out ammo for the shotgun and the handgun. Behind all that stuff there was an MP40. Whoever owned this car was part of S.T.A.R.S. James tucked in his shirt and put the shotgun in through the neck hole of the shirt. The MP40 was now in his hands. With ammo in his pocket, James was ready to save lives.

End of Chapter Six

(Well that's it guys.Thats 3 chapters in one day.Now im going to sleep.)