Hey readers! It is I, Brighter Eyes. I decided to change my name. I hope you enjoy. I must say, I am a lazy pile, and I am trying to fix that. But I also must thank Max, Dzije, Tinkies and Dragonspectre for the reviews. Thank you for enjoying my story, and I apologize for the wait. Well, here it is!
Resident Evil-Survival Of The Fittest
Chapter One- The Dead Rise
He quickly changed out of his soiled stinking clothing, donning a pair of loose fit blue jeans, a tight t-shirt and a black zip-up hoodie. He grabbed his cell phone and put it in his pocket. He had tried calling his parents, but the line was dead. He had tried not to think about it.
Carefully, he made his way to the dark garage. The door behind him closed, and he tried to calm down his breathing, grasping the comforting handle of the wrench in his hand. There is nothing in here. Just slowly make your way to the caravan.
Feeling around, he walked gently on the hard cement floor. The cold room reeked of oil and gasoline. He despised that smell. He felt the dented side of the caravan. Some asshole ran into him earlier that week, and he hadn't had the time to get it fixed. Opening the door, he slid into the large vehicle. He slid the keys into the ignition and started it.
His hand hovered over the garage door opener. He was getting annoyed. His hand would not stop shaking. But he had no choice. Terrified or not, he was pushing the button. And he did.
The day had been hot, so Nikki had laid a towel out on her roof. To her, there was nothing better to do on a hot summer's day than lie on her roof, listen to some shallow happy music (So she could pretend she was) and soak up the sunlight. She had just bought a cute green bikini that contrasted with her deep red locks. But of course something had to go wrong. It always did. Now she was stuck running down the street in shock, and a string bikini.
She shrieked when she heard the noise, and felt the house shudder. All she could hear was a horn, and smoke had started to rise from the front of the building. She ran her thin athletic body over to the edge, peering down through the smoke hoping for the best.
She gasped. The truck was her fathers, and there was blood beside it. "Dad!" She screamed, over and over hoping he would hear. She turned around to see her father burst through the door, and her smile soon collapsed. His leg was broken. He was missing his middle finger and his thumb. One of his once bright blue eyes was hanging from it's socket. She screamed as he lumbered towards her, arms outstretched. Forgetting where she was, she backed up, falling from the roof.
Luckily her mother had awful taste, and she put up one of those stupid ice cream parlor-type deals over the window. She tore through it, but it stole her momentum, and she landed on a soft mound of dirt. Gasping for her lost breath, she scrambled to her feet, and started running. She didn't know where she was going. She just ran.
"My GOD! Volunteering is soooo boring." Nico fumed. It was bad enough that he had to do it at a nursing home, but they just HAD to stick him with a woman who kept telling him how sorry she was about residential schools, and how awful it had been for the government to stick his people in them. She was clearly senile.
He was happy when the old hag had fallen asleep. He was not fond of hospitals. He liked the elderly just fine, but sometimes he just wanted to give them some valium and tell them to shut up.
Crossing his long legs, he pushed his black hair out of his earthen eyes, and continued to read "Disco Bloodbath". It was his latest favorite. The "Club Kids" were so strangely enticing. He rolled his eyes, interrupted by a beeping sound.
"What is it now?" He asked. The woman's wrinkled eyes were slightly open, and her mouth had sagged open. She wasn't breathing. He ran to the door, shouting for a nurse or a doctor. He didn't see the woman blink. He didn't hear as she started to rise. Or as she started to walk towards him.
Hehe, yes, it's a little short, but cut me some slack, its 2:40 A.M. I just thought I'd add some new characters, and I'm sorry if it was confusing at all. I introduced them from the first zombies they saw. It's not my best, but I promise, the chapters will be longer and better soon. I just need to get back into the groove, if you will. Please review, I really enjoy hearing them. Until next time and I promise it will be soon.