DESPERATE PHONE CALL


2 days later:

Lou sat on his bed, staring at the phone. Hadn't she said that she'd call him as soon as she got there? he continued to stare at the phone. Maybe I miss understood her. He sighed and threw himself back, hitting his head on the head board. Maybe he should go after her? 'NO! I trust her enough. She's old enough to go on her own. I love her that much, I'll let her be happy.'

He closed his eyes slowly and quietly fell into a blissful sleep.


Chiri opened her eyes. She was laying in the middle of a street that was completely deserted. An echo of screams and moans was carried out upon the air. She turned her head to the left and saw the wreckage of the bus she was in. Dead bodies lay everywhere. Smothered in blood. She swallowed back the vomit that was emerging from her throat. What the hell happened here? she thought.

She grunted as she stood. Her head was woozy. She felt her head and pulled it back full of dried blood. Looking around at the ground, she wondered if she could find her book bag. It wasn't anywhere near her. She looked at the bus and gulped Its still in there she thought. She took in a deep breath and walked toward the bus. Maybe someone was still alive in there and she could help them. Maybe Albert Wesker was in there, waiting for help. She stumbled on her first step, but continued walking. Closer to the bus, the moans and groans that traveled throughout the air sent chills up her back. It was like a horror movie…. Reality gone wrong. She climbed up the side of the bus, trying to reach the door, since the bus was on its side. She pried open the side doors and peered inside. Bodies were scattered all over the floor. Nothing was moving. She figured no one was alive. Way in the back of the bus, she saw her bag. She gulped. She tried slipping into the bus, but fell on her back. Hissing, she got up again anyway. She looked around the bus, seeing all the passengers covered in blood and glass shards. They were beginning to smell how long was I out? She reached the back of the bus, grabbing her bag. When she picked it up, a hand fell on her foot and she screamed. The body was mauled and still freshly bleeding. She covered her mouth, feeling a urge to vomit. Yet, couldn't hold it in. Her vomit spewed between her fingers and she let out a large gasp and cry. 'O My God!'

She heard rustling by the bus entrance door. When she wiped her mouth clean, wiping her hands on her pants, she turned to face the door. Hands were plowing in, as if more than one person was trying to squeeze through. She took one step toward the door and saw someone fall forward, then stand. It turned to face her, its eyes falling out of place, with yellow ooze pouring from eyes. 'O My God! ZOMBIES!' It groaned, walking toward her. She gave a smile squeal of fear. She pushed herself out of one of the windows and fell to the ground outside. When she stood up, she noticed her bag still caught on a piece of the bus dangling from the window. She reached for it and pulled, watching the zombies climb out of the bus and walk toward her. She pulled furiously at the bag, pleading for it to come out. Instead, a desert eagle fell from her bag. She looked at it and picked it up without question. She fired 2 rounds at the zombies, which had sent them flying. She took her chance, they were on the floor, she would be able to run. But as soon as she turned from the bag, she turned back for it One more tug. Just one more. Please help me god. Please. She grabbed the bag and with all her might, pulled. The bag came out with a tiny struggle. Chiri took it in her arms and ran. Stopping at the middle of an intersection, she glanced around. She heard slight groans traveling through the air but felt as if none were close to her. She dug in her bag Phone phone….damn cell…where are you? she thought. Digging furiously, she struggled to find it. 'Please don't tell me it fell out.' she felt something cold in her bag and grabbed it. She gave a squeal of joy and jumped happily.

Groans were getting closer. Something was sliding behind her. She turned and was looking a zombie dead in the eye. It hissed at her, and reached to grab, but as soon as it did, Chiri jumped back and shot the desert eagle at it. 'HEAD SHOT!' It fell back with a thud. She smiled to herself. 'Wow….a gun…but…how?' She looked around. Was this another Raccoon City disaster? She heard more groans carrying through the air. Getting closer. She saw an abandoned pharmacy and ran to it.

Once inside, Chiri held her desert eagle tight, listening for noises. Yet, she heard nothing. She closed the door from which she entered and slid down it, sitting on the cold damp floor. The pharmacy was torn to shreds. Broken boards and scattered papers. She gave a big sigh to herself. Picking up the gun, she looked at it. 'how did I get u?' she thought. She tilted the gun to its side and saw an carving TO CHIRI SO I'M ALWAYS WITH YOU LOU she gave a small smile. thanks Lou she picked up her phone and stared at it '… please work…please…'


The phone rang. Lou opened his eyes quickly, jumped out of bed and reached for the phone. He answered. "hello?" he heard gasping on the other line. "Lou?" the voice was trembling and scared. His breath shot. He knew that voice anywhere. "Chiri! Are you ok!" he heard a slight cry and groans in background. "Lou, please come get me. Please. The city…its infested…with zombies….its-" he heard only static. "CHIRI! CHIR!" but no sound now, only the beeping noise of the phone. He laid the phone back on the charger and stared at himself in the mirror. "I'm going to save you, Chiri. I promise you that." He pulled on his pants and before he knew it, was on his car to Fox City.