Part 3: Surviving, Killing of the Beasts

Chapter 4: A New Day

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: CJ, Trish, and John are awaiting they're good friend Yang to rescue them the zombie getting closer. Tommy and his commando left for Vice city. Now read to see what happens. I think you'll like it.

CJ, Trish, John, Tallest LS building, June 18, 11:54 a.m.

CJ had his hands undo her bra. About to take off her shirt, she stopped him. "No, no I can't."

CJ looked disappointed. "Why not?" he protested.

"At least no now. Maybe when we get outta here. I mean, look what I dealt with, my boyfriend died, we were continuously attacked by zombies, and, creature, my brother is dead," she started to cry, "I… I just."

"I understand." said CJ.

They hugged. Trish could hear the beat of CJ's heart.

They both jumped in a loud crash. Outside the door. Screaming. Banging on the door.

"Not again." CJ murmured. "I'm getting tired of this shit!" CJ realized, he left his weapons with John, upstairs.

"No… No…" CJ banged on the walls, shouting "John! John! Are you okay? John!"

Meanwhile, John was sitting at the top, looking over the city, in a daydream. He didn't even hear CJ.

"Damn it John!" CJ shouted. "Trish! Go hide!" CJ pointed to another room. CJ put his body against to door, which was still getting banged on.

A groan made John turn his head. A pick animal at the stair to the heliport. His eyes widened. It's brain was visible. It's long tongue stuck out. It's body looked slimy.

His heart pounded. He slowly reached for the shotgun. IT quickly pounced at John, revealing it's 4 inch long claws. He pointed the gun up, as the animal pushed him to his back.

Tearing into his body, he shot off a round, splattering hi with blood, it knocked him down. It was stunned, John got up and pushed it off the building. It screamed.

John's chest was numb with pain, warm sticky blood covered his shirt.

A dot appeared on the horizon, I the orange sunlight, over the ocean. "Yang! Thank god he's alive!"

It was luck. He was very happy. Zombies climbed up the stairs, using the swan off shotguns, he tore them up. After killing about 6 of them, he ran down, into the hallway.

A door was broken down, with scratch marks on it. John rushed inside.

He saw Trish run into a room, and what looked like what he had just killed, have CJ trapped in a corner. CJ's eye's were wide open, he slowly took caution in his every move.If John shot, he would hit CJ. In desperation, John ran up to CJ, pushing him out of the way, as it attack.

John was impaled as he wrestled with the creature, while CJ got back up. Eventually, John threw it though the window, he falling out with it, grabbed the edge of the window, his hand getting cut by the glass.

As the creature flew out with him, it treed to grab onto his back, digging it's claws into John, almost making him fall.

The creature lost it's grip and fell, smashing into ledges of the building, creating a bloody scene.

Blood poured out of John's body. As he fell CJ grabbed his hand. He pulled him up.

John was out of breath, and in pain. He and CJ lay in the office, after the battle.

John had risked his life to save CJ. In return, CJ saved his life.

"There could be more coming, we'd better get to the roof." Trisha suggested.

The climbed up the stairs, blocking the door with the shotgun, wedged up against the doorknob.

The helicopter was big now. CJ looked over the edge of the building. Those, creatures were everywhere.

The chopper landed, and everybody boarded. CJ felt deaf in the noise of the chopper. The flew off into the sunrise. Towards Vice. No one said a word.

Yang was flying the chopper, John lay in a seat, unconscious, but alive.

CJ and Trish hugged, cuddled. Their terrifying journey was over.

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Epilogue coming soon!