Survival by M870
Chapter 2: A Possible Escape
It had been a hour since The Unreal had woken up. Jennifer was making breakfast for the band, James was doing some push ups, Chris was watching a news report with Jason and Johnny and Pete and Drew were playing cards on the kitchen table.
" Several bodys were found in a house, with bite marks in on their limbs and neck. Their attacks seem to have been killed with shots to the cranium. The police have yet..." The female reporter announced before Jason turned switched the television off.
" They sound like zombies to me, but I think it's a whole heap of bullshit. " Johnny spoke.
" My brother would believe this. He's knows everything about them. Everything. He's played every zombie video game, he's watched every zombie movie and he's read every zombie book. " Jason said.
" Zombie fanatic. " Jennifer said still making the breakfast.
" You should see his room. " Jason said again getting some light laughs from the people in the room.
SMASH!
" What the fuck was that! " Pete said putting his cards down.
" I bet it's them damn fans. " Jennifer said swiping a kitchen knife from the counter top. Jason reached into his boot and pulled out a folding knife and walked to the door to the bedroom. Jennifer and Drew joined him as Jason had his hand on the doorknob.
" 3...2...1" Jason counted in his head and with a powerful kick, kicked the door open with two figures falling onto the master bed.
" Dave? Andrew? " Drew said. Jason helped Dave back to his feet and Drew helped Andrew up.
" Why the fuck have you destroyed our window and what the hell are you doing here?" Jennifer asked.
" Dude, this time I'm not making this up. There are fucking zombies out there. " Dave said with wide eyes.
" Yeah man. " Andrew said.
" Yeah, and right now the rest of Something Else are gonna break our door open. " Jason said with a hint of sarcasam.
Just then, the rest of Something Else burst into the hotel room.
" What the heck is going on here? We heard a sound like glass shattering." Ben said.
" Is it those fucking fans? If it is I'm sticking a bullet in their head. " Marty exlaimed checking the clip in his gun.
Marty really hated it when fans just wouldn't leave them alone. There was one time he was with Julie and they were about to share a intamante moment but the fans began knocking on his windows and doors. And one time he was arrested by the cops for injuring a fan by stabbing him in the leg with a wooden spike. But this time they had gone too far. He was litterly going to shoot them dead this time.
" There's zombies outside. " Andrew said slightly raising his tone.
" There isn't any fucking zombies outside. It's just the fans. " Drew said getting in the face of Andrew.
" Well the fans don't seem to want our autographs, they seem to want our flesh. " Andrew said getting into the face of Drew.
Drew did like Andrew but he hated it when people started something that's practically impossible and continued to rebel about it. He had even beaten people up for talking a bunch of crap but he wasn't going to do it to his band manager and friend.
" I don't want to argue, but we gotta get outta this town." Andrew said trying to act calm.
" We're not going anywhere. " Pete then said stepping into the room.
Thump! Thump!
Somebody was knocking on the door.
" Somebody's woken up on the wrong side of their mother. " Johnny said approaching the door and looking through the peephole. " My God..." Johnny said still staring through the peephole. There was a woman in a bloodsoaked housekeeping uniform who was bleeding from her neck and right arm.
" I've gotta help her! " Johnny thought as he swung the door open and studied her wounds.
" Call a motherfucking ambulance! " Johnny said towards the rest of the group in the bedroom who turned around to face Johnny and the bloodied woman.
" Johnny, get the fuck away from her! That's a zombie! " Dave said with Andrew as they withdrew their guns and trained them on the woman.
" Where did you get those? " Johnny asked the two gunman as he turned back to the bloodied woman, only to stare into her cold white eyes. Before Johnny could back away, the woman opened up her mouth to reveal her yellow rotting teeth and then sunk them into Johnny's warm neck. He screamed as the zombie tackled him to the floor. Dave ran up to them and delivered a powerful soccer kick that knocked her off of Johnny.
Everybody stood still staring at the bloodied woman except for Andrew and Dave who knew what they were doing. As the woman was rising back to her feet, Dave pulled Johnny away and Andrew took aim. He fired a shot that caught her in the left eye sending her to the floor like a wet bag of shit.
" Jesus Christ. " Chris said over his breath. " You guys were right. " Andrew locked the door and turned to face the others.
" Is that enough proof! " Andrew exclaimed.
The group ran over to the ladder but only to stop and look in horror. The zombies were everywhere. It reminded them of their show. With the crowd reaching out to them, but they wanted their flesh. Reaching out to devour them.
Chucka Chucka Chucka...
" A helicopter! " Jennifer screamed.
" Fuckin A! " Jason said happily.
" I'll go and warn them. " Dave said climbing out the window and pulling himself onto the roof.
" Be careful man. " Johnny managed to say holding the wound on his neck. Dave slid the Colt Python across the rooftop and climbed up. He picked up the Colt Python and fired a shot in the air. The piolet looked at him, but continued.