Part 1: Liberty's Darkness

Chapter 4: Liberty City

Intro: Tommy was being chased by the Zombies, in the mountains near Shoreside Vale, while the rest are escaping the lobby with the beast hanging from the roof in an apartment building in Liberty City.

Tommy Vercetti, June 17, 1:38 p.m.

Tommy got up, out of the water, freezing cold, you could see his breath. He stumbled towards the wooded area, shivering in the snow; he made his way into the forest, hoping to find a warm cabin with refuge.

Tommy stumbled down the side of the snowy mountain, passing a body in the forest. He came upon the cabin he saw the smoke coming from. It was in the middle of the forest, on the mountains side. He knocked on the door. A man with a beard opened up with a shotgun.

"Are you one of them?" he asked, his voice was deep.

"No, could you help me? I'm very cold" Tommy responded, handing him his gun, shivering in the door way. Hours seem to pass as he got a change of clothes and ate by the warm fire in the mans house.

"Thank you for all of this, what is you name? Mine is Tommy, Tommy Vercetti."

"I'm Scottie, you can just call me Scott." He took a drink of coffee. "You can probably tell from my accent lad, that I am Scottish!"

"Well, thank you for helping me, you know about those zombies?"
"Zombies? Hah! They are infected, and um… Did you know that they quarantined Liberty City?"

"Huh… What? No…" Tommy looked surprised.

"They are not letting anyone go there, or leave."

"I need to go there."

"Why?"

"Sounds like the army is there, refuge."

"No no no no… It is chaos, the city is in a terrible state, and you will no want to go there!"

"Well, I am heading there now, I have a well guarded mansion down there, in Shoreside, I bought from a gang. It is well guarded, so I am heading there. I need to leave now, get there before nightfall, so goodbye, and if you want to come you are more than welcome to join me." Tommy grabbed his gun a walked out the door, heading for Liberty City.

Trisha, Earl, Larry, John, June 17, 1:39 p.m.

They ran down the streets of Liberty City. There were dead people walking around, and chasing them. As they ran through the trashed up streets, bodies everywhere, there was a group of the undead chasing them.

John was running out of breath. They ran into Bellville Park, up to the circular pond. There they all set up around the small island, and waited for the people to come.

Shots rang out, and some of the undead dropped, and more came. The four kept shooting, for about 5 minutes, but the undead still kept coming. The pond was now bloody with bodies, the area around them filled up with bodies.

"This isn't good! We are running out of ammo!" John yelled.

"Okay, then we need to make a run for it!" Earl shouted.

"Now!" Larry yelled, pointing out to a group of zombies coming up form behind. They all ran over the dead bodies, and out into the bloody streets. They headed towards Callahan Bridge, or right near it, where there are docks, next to the two condos.

Through the streets they ran. There was a loud thump. As they came around a corner, a giant, human-like creature with eyes the size of tires, and arms the size of busses appeared in the tall apartment buildings.

The group of people ran under him, with Callahan Bridge, and the two condos in sight. A fist came down upon Earl, and his body turned bloody in the street. Trisha turned to him.

John and Larry kept running. Trisha fired her 9mm at the beast.

"Go! Go now!" Earl shouted.

"No! I can't leave you!" Trisha shouted back. The beast swung at Trisha, she grabbed Earl's shotgun, and fired at its eye. It screamed in pain, and then looked down at Trisha trying to help Earl up.

Its fist came down smacking the two. "Fucking run!" Earl yelled a Trisha, and she ran down the street. The beast's fist came down again, putting a final blow to Earl's life. No one could save him.

"There!" John shouted, pointing towards the docks. All of them jumped down off of the road, and ran towards them. There were 4 zombies on the docks. They were filled with holes, and then fell into the dock water.

The group of three got onto a reefer and hotwired it. They drove off into the ocean, under the Callahan Bridge.
"Where to?" John asked, the driver of the boat.

"I have no idea!" Larry responded, sitting down.

"How about Los Santos, I have enough gas to get us there! Plus I know some people there! They can give us a hand!" John explained.

"Sounds good!" Larry responded, he went back to comfort his sister, after loosing her boyfriend.

Tommy Vercetti, Scott Wilson, June 17, 5:07 P.M.

The snow disappeared, as they walked into the forest. They came to a point, from which they could see the tall buildings of Liberty City, and the beautiful sun, beginning to set. Overlooking the hills, they had about a mile, before the would reach the tunnel into Shoreside Vale.

Scott had a shotgun, and a 9mm. He had also given Tommy a 9mm pistol. They headed down the hills, towards the highway into Liberty. They ran into no trouble, as they came upon the quarter mile curved tunnel, to Liberty. They were about half way through it when it happened. There was a loud noise behind them.

They turned to see it.

Hey, I am sorry it took ages, but as I had posted, I have been sick lately, and well… Here it is I hope you like it, more to come!