Second chappy...I like to write these storys. I hate Mondays...
Kenneth turned as he heard what sounded like claws coming through skin. What he saw was cool and freaky at the same time. Two of the dead things had made it to the stairwell. And Logan had just punched them in the head with his claws. Wait a moment...his claws? Kenneth looked at him, while still supporting a half-awake Terry, and muttered "Damn." "Thanks." Logan said, walking twords him, one of the three claws one his left hand fully extended. He used it to unlock the door, then the heard a growl behind them. Turning, they saw the other eight of the dead at the bottom. The door was yanked open from the other side, and some shots were heard. Turning yet agian twords the door, they saw Michael and Bobby.
"C'mon!" Michael yelled. Bobby heard something, and he looked up. Fire was exploding on the dead things. "Logan..." He said, pointing. Logan's senses had already picked up the heat. They moved through the door. Bobby and Michael pushed the door closed, and some fire exploded through the cracks of the door.
Then they heard voices. Voices. "John did you get 'em all?" Came a woman's voice. She sounded like she was around 48 or 50. Another voice came, this time a male's. "Ye-yeah, I-I think so." A third voice entered the conversasion, another woman's. "You guys,look, claw marks, on those two right there!" Bobby instantly reconized the voices. He yanked the door open. "John!"
"Bobby?"
"What the fuck is goin' on?" A woman, probly anorientel woman,with a black ponytail asked. She felt confused, there was no way anyone she knew who could do that other that herself and...
"Yuriko!" Logan yelled. She looked up, and saw him. Gasping she drpped a bag she was holding and ran twords him. He took her into his arms. "Y'all know each other?" the eldest of the group asked. Terry managed to limp himself over to the door, as hurt as he was, and look at the. There was a rather pretty girl with a curly brown ponytail, one with strait black hair, and a third man wearing a trench. "How did you get in here?" Michael asked. Ve climbed zat truck outfront." The man in the trench lied.
Three hours later, they all were asleep. Well, all except Kenneth. He sat, thinking about the strange people. There was something wrong about them all.
Well, there's chapter 4. Hope you like it! Try and ang guess who the other four are if you can, and no, thet old woman is not Mysiqe(sp?), nor is she a mutant.