Survival by M870

Chapter 3: Seperate Ways

" What the fuck man! " Dave shouted to the helicopter. He was patient but not in a time like this.

" Why are they going away? " Zak asked as he climbed on top of the building. The only possible means of escape was not doing anything. It was turning their back on the survivours and probably the only survivours.

" FUCK!" Dave shouted throwing the almost empty Colt Pyhton off of the roof. He then threw himself on his knees with his hands behind his head. Zak kicked some stones into the crowd of zombies below just to take his anger out on something. " Why'd it leave? " Drew asked climbing onto the roof. The two other men didn't say anything as they watched the helicopter fly off into the distance.

" Dave man, why the fuck are they leaving! " Drew said to Dave getting more serious and louder wanting to know answers.

" Dave man what's wrong? " Drew asked walking over to Dave and placing a hand on his shoulder but he quickly knocked the hand away and almost snapped.

" What's wrong! What's wrong! What do you think is fucking wrong! We are trapped inside a city full of dead dudes and one of the best ways of escape has turned it's back on us and we have to find out how to get out the hard way! " Dave said getting more stressed.

" Woah man, calm down. " Drew said more calm this time.

" How the fuck can I keep calm when it's a matter of life and de..." Dave trailed off as he noticed something familiar. The man in the dirty suit had returned, but something wasn't right. He was walking drunkenly with a pale face towards the group of zombies. Flashbacks appeared in Dave's mind of when he was reading The Zombie Survival Guide. Then more flashbacks came to his head when he was watching Dawn Of The Dead the remake. "Bites killed him, bites brought him back"

"Holy Shit." Dave said thinking about Johnny. He might have to...

Dave's thought was broken as Drew slapped Dave in the face to get his attension. It did, but Dave tackled Drew to the floor thinking that Drew did it to pick a fight with him. Dave landed two punches before Drew kneed Dave in the stomach and mounted him and began to lay down some punches.

" Woah guys! " Zak said while running towards them.

While this was happening, Jennifer, James, Pete, Chris, Jason, Marty, Johnny and Ben had got onto the roof to stop the fight. Johnny tried to help but fell backwards as he was getting weaker.

KA-BOOOOOOM!

The crowd of zombie blew into a thousand pieces as only a few zombies remained. Before the two bands could react, another explosion blew the group off of the building on opposite sides and making them fall into dumpsters, trashbags and vehicles.

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Drew lay atop a black mercedes. He looked around and noticed he was in the staff parking lot.

" Aghhh " He slowly said as the pain shot through his ribs as he lifted himself up. He rolled off of the car and onto his feet holding his ribs. To his left, he could see a foot sticking out from behind a dumpster. Approaching the dumpster, he could hear some noises.

" What's that? " He asked himself.

" Me. " A figure said as he came out of the shadows.

" James. What happened on the roof? " Drew asked.

" I 'don't have a fucking clue. There was an explosion is what I can point out and they also blew up the zombies down below. " James explained. More figures approached. Drew and James noticed that it was Dave, Zak, Marty and Pete.

The 6 of them looked at eachother and then, towards the foot from behind the dumpster.

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Jason had gone through a crap-load of stuff in his life but not stuff like this. Jason was surronded by darkness. It stank, it was uncomfortable and it was cramped. He could hear noises outside.

Ben, Chris, Johnny, Andrew and Jennifer walked forward and rested on a nearby dumpster. Zombies body parts lied across the floor.

" Anybody know what the fuck happened up there? " Andrew said sitting on the dumpster.

" It looked like an explosion. " Marty said scooping up his Glock 17 pistol on some trash bags.

" But how did the explosion start. And how did it happen on the roof? " Jennifer questioned. There was a few shruggs but then silence which wasn't good.

" I...ju-just..wish we can... get out of he-here. " Johnny said firmly holding the bite mark on his neck. Jennifer and Chris approached him and looked at the wound. It was turning brownish-purplish.

BANG! BANG!

It sounded like someone hit the dumpster. The rest of group hopped off of the dumpster and looked at eachother. Andrew approached it and opened it slightly.

" Forget it! The zombies are coming! " Ben said running down the path. Andrew followed the rest of the group Beretta in hand. Before the dumpster could shut, Jason stuck his hand out and climbed out. He layed on the floor for a few seconds before getting up.

"UuUuuUuUUuUUuggGggggGgg..."

Jason looked behind him and saw an incoming zombie.

" Your about to lose your balls bitch. " Jason said reaching into his boot for his flip knife but to his suprise, it wasn't there. " Oh fuck. "

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He hadn't killed them. He could sense it. He watched from a nearby building as he threw two grenades, the first killing the crowd of zombie by accident and the next blowing the two bands to the gound below. Some of them could of died from the fall.

His job was to elimanate the two bands that were getting more fameous than Umbrella. He was assigned on this mission to elimanate both bands and destroy any evidence.

He turned on his heel and leaped to the next building.