Tears in Heaven
He sat there, looking at the gun in his hand. In the background, Tears in Heaven was playing on loop. Outside, he could hear those, things moaning and trying to beat their way inside. "Fucking zombies." he muttered, looking at the window. "Fucking things." he said again, a tear rolling down his face as the song started again, this time his cracked voice singing as well.
"Would you know my name…if I saw you in Heaven? Will it be the same…if I saw you in Heaven? I must be strong…and carry on. 'Cause I know…I don't belong…here in Heaven." he sang as the banging slowly started to get louder. "Would you hold my hand…if I saw you in Heaven? Would you help me stand…if I saw you in Heaven? I'll find my way…through night and day. 'Cause I know…I just can't stay…here in Heaven." he sang as glass could be heard braking. "Beyond the door…there's peace I'm sure. And I know…there'll be no more…tears in Heaven. Would you know my name…if I saw you in Heaven? Will it be the same…if I saw you in Heaven? Will it be the same…if I saw you in Heaven? I must be strong…and carry on. 'Cause I know…I don't belong…here in Heaven…" he sang, looking at the gun again as more glass could be heard braking and the pounding started to slowly drown out the song.
"Mike…" he crocked, looking at the picture of a five year old boy on his desk. He heard the moaning to close to be coming from outside, and looked at the zombies starting to come towards him. "Fuck it…" he said, wasting the clip on them, more continuing to walk in. he threw the gun aside and looked at them. "Fuck you." he said as they fell on him.
They started to tear into him, ripping his torso open. They started to gnaw on his limbs and rip off random parts of his body. With his last breath, he sang one more time. "And I know…there'll be no more…tears in Heaven…" he said, dying as the zombies continued to rip into him and feed on him.