Part 3: Surviving, Killing of the Beasts

Chapter 2: Communication and Zombies

Disclaimer: Any relation to any people or monsters in my story living or dead, or living dead, is purely coincidental, except for Tommy, and the rest of the GTA characters.

Intro: Tommy and Yang met up, and were being chased by the huge group of zombies, on their way to the command center. Trisha is fighting the zombies, while CJ jumps across the bridge, and either makes it or doesn't (your choice), and gets to his shotguns, and sniper rifle, he is now returning to save Trisha. At the crashed red Admiral, zombies are surrounding the area with John and Larry, while the old guy they are with has thrown up blood.

John, Larry, the old guy, Car wreck, June 18, 3:32 a.m.

"Holy crap man…" said Larry, staring at the puddle of blood the man threw up.

The moaning grew louder, John turned around, spotting zombies climbing over the wall. "Oh shit!"

John searched the car, for weapons, and in the trunk, he found an incendiary grenade. One of the zombies had a pitchfork (where are they getting all of the pitchforks?), and threw it at Larry.

"Look out!" John yelled, in desperation.

Larry glanced at the fork, heading towards his head, but he was too late. In slow mo, the fork entered his head, blood splattering over the area, and the fork pushed his body along with it, and stuck into the apartment buildings wall.

Blood made a puddle under his body. John stared at his body in disbelief. He wanted to cry, his best friend had just died in front of him. John has no family; he was all he had, well, except for Trisha, his sister. This pissed him off… Payback filled his head.

He took the pin out of the cold grenade, and tossed it at the group of zombies. It exploded, sending fire all over the area, the zombies screaming in pain as their flesh burnt right off of their bodies, and died.

"Ahhh!" the old man started screaming, and moaning, he was in pain. He started to twitch, his eyes turned red.

"Oh shit!" John screamed.

The old man started to, uh… Change, his arms started bleeding, as they grew into claws. Big red, blood dripping claws. His face turned into a small alien like head, with a large yellow eye, and what looked like a brain on the other half of his head.

He started towards John, who took a step back. They started each other down. John though about letting him kill him. He had nothing else to live for. Except Trisha, Larry's sister, he had to make sure she was okay.

He got closer, three feet away.

"Use this!" A stranger yelled out to him, from the roof above and to his left. A handgun was thrown down, John caught it.

The man was in front of the car, as well as John. John jumped back, shooting the gat tank to the car, it quickly exploded in flames, throwing him back, and blowing off the old mans top half.

The car, which is now on fire, light the area up. John looked up; the mysterious man was gone…

John thought about the man for a second then started to run away. John stopped again, and ran over to Larry, and took his cross necklace, he would give it to Larry's sister. John took off, towards the street. Hundreds of zombies climbed over the wall to follow him.

CJ, Los Santos Hills, June 18, 4:23 a.m.

CJ looked fro a path over to Trisha's position. Then he noticed it, the other bridge. He ran through the brush again, and crossed it. He then cut through yards to get to the other side of the bridge, across from the mansion.

He looked around. Down the street, were zombies all trying to get in a house. Trisha! CJ thought. He ran over to the zombies outside, his dual shotguns in hand. He started blasting them, out in front, taking out 6 of them.

The zombies stopped, and started to head for CJ, talking in a language CJ didn't understand. More came along the side; CJ took them out, now he had used 8 of the 20 shells.

He switched to the regular shotgun, loading 8 shells in it. With the 7 more zombies dead by the side of the house, he had taken out 13 total, and a lot more remained.

There was still more moaning coming from around the back, CJ headed towards it. More zombies came from the street, behind CJ.

At the back of the house, they were climbing in a ground level window. CJ shot 3, and looked inside. There was a large room, with what appeared to be a bathroom in the left corner, next to the window. In front of that, along the wall, a staircase, the zombies were headed upstairs.

CJ shot 4 of them with one shell. 10 shells remained. As a few zombies reached the top of the stairs, from CJ's vision, they were shot to death… Trisha!

"Trisha!" CJ yelled.

"CJ?" she answered.

"Hold on!" CJ grabbed two knifes from the counter top, and a board that was outside of the window. He put the board over the window, and stuck the knifes in it to stick it to the wall. He turned around, the bathroom to his left, next to the stairs.

To the left, the kitchen section, with a fridge, and a counter, and stove etc., with one window. CJ grabbed a chair from the dining table, and blocked it up, pushing it in the window, in a way so it was stuck. One more item of business, the green door.

CJ pushed the couch in front of it, and then stacked the recliner on top of that. That ought to hold it for now. He thought.

He ran upstairs. "Trisha? Are you okay?" he asked.

She got off of the bed, and ran up to him, hugging him. "Yeah…" she said.

There was a crash downstairs.

"Stay up here, let me take car of this!" CJ ran back down stairs, the zombies trying to get past the boarded up window, they would get through with ease, and CJ had to work fast. He grabbed the contents for a Molotov Cocktail, and made one, it was ready.

The zombies busted down the board, and were climbing in. A shotgun shell took out the 5 in front, but more came.

A ringing in the background caught CJ's attention… A chainsaw! The front door was torn down, as the chainsaw cut through it, and the couch, and recliner as well. "Oh shit!" CJ yelled. He shot the last of the zombies at the back window with 2 shells, leaving 3 more in the gun, 8 total.

CJ hoped out of the window, the chainsawer headed towards him the room filled up with 10 zombies behind him. CJ shot the man with a chainsaw, taking out a few zombies behind him. More, however, entered the room, it was crowded. Another shot took out like 8 of them.

The zombies just kept coming! CJ used his last shot; he had to reload, with only 5 shells remaining. He let the room fill up with zombies, as they got close to the window; he tossed the Molotov, which he had light up with his lighter, in front of the stair case, engulfing a large area in flames, catching all of the small house items on fire.

Screams were heard as some of the zombies died. The house would burn down in no time. CJ looked up; a window was in the bedroom. "TRISHA THE HOUSE IS ON FIRE! JUMP OUT THE WINDOW! TOWARDS MY VOICE!"

"YOU WANT ME TO WHAT?" She asked.

"JUMP OUT THE WINDOW! UNLESS YOU WAN TO DIE! I'LL CATCH YOU! DON'T WORRY!"

"Well… Okay! Here I come!"

She jumped through the glass, and came down to the ground; CJ caught her, in his arms.

"You okay?" He asked.

"Yeah!"

"Okay, let's go!"

Tommy and Team, Command Center Exterior, June 18, 10:57 a.m.

Tommy walked dup to the main door, and pushed it open. "Excuse me." He said.

There were 7 military people in the room. "Civilian! Kill him!" a man yelled. Tommy's team was right behind him, outside.

"Oh crap!" Tommy yelled, diving backwards, outside, dodging the M4's gunfire.

Tommy rolled a bit, and then scrambled to his feet.

"Get them!" a man inside yelled. The door opened, and two men came out, but were dead in less than 5 seconds, as Tommy's commandos wasted them, covering the area in a little amount of blood. The door opened, and a grenade came flying out at them!

"No!" someone cried out.

BOOM!
Everyone was blind, the flash grenade causing this.

"Holy crap!

"Johnson!"

"What the?"

"Fuck!"

"AAAHHHH!" different voices rang out, the sound of a creature growling was heard, and screams. It sounded like everyone inside died.

Tommy regained his vision. In front of him, and his team, was a creature with its head connected to its shoulder, and its left arm a claw (zombie4), "Shit!" Tommy screamed! "DUCK!"

Tommy dove backwards, hitting the ground, as did Yang, and two other guys, but one was too late, and his body was cut by the claw, blood poured out of his torso, as he fell in 2 pieces, his bottom part still standing, as the guts and blood poured out of him, then it fell to the ground.

The other man, who stayed up, jumped back, still on his feet, and dodged the claw attack. He had his vision back as well, but was still seeing a foggy white color.

He unloaded an MP5 clip into the beasts' upper torso, and head, sending it to the ground, in a bloody shower of blood.

Everyone slowly regained their vision, and headed inside. Just like the satellite building, it was an open room, with windows over the control panels, monitors, and computers, which lined the walls of the room.

On the many monitors throughout the room, information was displayed. There was also a radio, just what they needed. The room was filled with 4 bodies, one had no arms, or head, the other's guts were torn out, one was headless, and hanging over a controls panel, blood staining it, and the last one was legless, in a huge pool of blood in the middle of the room.

Tommy ran to the radio. He tuned it to a certain channel. "This is Tommy Vercetti! Do you read me? I need back up! Come in! Repeat I need backup!" he talked into it. All there was was static.

Tommy punched a control panel. "Damn it!" he yelled.

"Wait, we can still escape, I saw on a map, there is an airport not to far from here, southwest of our position. Maybe a half mile away!" Yang explained.

"Okay… Let's get out of this nightmare, and back to Vice City." Tommy replied.

"I hope to god it is still normal!" a commando said. It was now a group of 5, Tommy, Yang, and three commandos. Yang collected all of the ammo he could carry, and an M4. Everyone else stocked up on ammo and weapons as well. They left the building.

Chapter complete. Next Chapter: 3-3

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