Authors Note: Thanks guys for the Review, sorry it too so long for these past 2 chapters-I was having a hard time deciding on what partners George would have for the Outbreak Scenario anyway on with the Fic!
Chapter 3: Outbreak Part 1: Trapped...
George sat on his stool not really regarding much anything while he looked across the bar at the tall black man and the sickly old white man. George was quite surprised the white man was a security guard...though he looked sick as he wasn't eating anything catching a few words of the conversation. The bar was actually fairly simple in design-large main area with a fullbar in the middle, a few seats and Barrles off to the side-apparently used as table, Jay must be cheap-and a small area with 2 bathroom doors. But the decor was nice to Georges taste anyway.
Slowly the door to the bar creaked open as an ill looking man walked in his head down as he was dressed in a denim jacket and jeans. George looked around the bar area smelling something like rotting meat suddenly. was Will's ingredients rotting? "HM? What a weird customer..." Will remarked walking toward the man as the Black man spoke "Who is this guy?..." deep and warning, he was scary. The Waitress and Plumber looking at the situation...as the white man fell to the ground with a thud "Bob! Damn it! he's unconscious!" he heard the black man remark as George got up to look-the customer in the door lunged at Will violently taking 3 good bites out of his neck "What are you doing!? Agh! Agh!!" Will screamed blood flowing freely as he threw the customer out locking the door...then sliding to the ground in pain...
George walked forward looking still VERY confused "what?..." he murmured-the turned seeing the decaying Zombie face pressed against the window gooey clear liquid smearing on the window as George yelled "AHH!!" as he turned to the other 3 standing people-The Waitress the Plumber and the Black Man...their race for survival was on...
"Will!!" The Waitress ran to him as he murmured out a few words holding his neck "C-Cindy...Go..." Will spoke as he leaned back looking pretty well dead. The Plumber looked forward at the people outside his voice was deep and quiet-almost like a warning voice "Er...what the hell's going on out there..." George ran to Bob kneeling as he put his hand against his neck looking at the other 3 "don't worry I'm a doctor!" George told them as he lifted the Injured man up letting him lean on him. the door was being smashed against rapidly by the...Zombies? No...they must me insane or something...but they looked so...DEAD!...as the black man pushed the barrels forward against the door with amazing strength instructing them like a drill instructor kind of scaring George. "We need to get out of here NOW!-You Cindy you need to find a way out" Cindy nodded slowly glancing at will one last time as she raced off to find the key to the door-Jay always kept it locked for some reason. His face pointed to the Plumber you find us something we can use for weapons-these people look Violent!" The Plumber simply scoffed as he walked forward going into the bathrooms picking up the kitchen knife and Bug spray that was in the bars main area as George faced him already knowing what his Job was-try to tend to the Injured as George helped Bob to the door Mark helping Cindy as the Zombies outside pounded on the door-it wasn't gonna give for a couple minutes more George thought as he blinked looking at a nearby plant picking it up-it was a medical herb used to make pills-a blue one this one held Antidote properties, The name eluded him for now as he secretly put the herb in his back pocket plucking it from the pot as Cindy ran panicked "I Can't find the key!!" she exclaimed as the Plumber walked out with a bunch if makeshift weapons-A spear a can of Aerosol and a long stick "Here I found some things..." he told them as he held onto the spear he made giving Cindy the long stick...and that's all...George was without a weapon, he thought abut protesting but decided against it-the people who had the weapons needed it or knew how to use them...Mark seemed skilled with his Pistol David made the weapons and Cindy needed more protection than he did."Wait" George said looking at them as he faced them seriously "We need to know eachothers names...I'm Dr. George Hamilton..." he looked around at the Black man "Mark...Mark Williams" he told then to the Waitress who's name he already knew "Cindy" as he faced the plumber seeing he remained silent for a moment before speaking "....David..." Mark pulled out his custom handgun. "OK People!" Mark spoke "We need to-" Mark was cut short as the bardoor splintered off its hinges falling to the side a Putrid scent filling the room...George knew the smell...Rotting flesh as the... Zombies quickly crawled over the barrels "Oh my god..." George shook his head as Will came to blinked coming to "What ... the..." 3 Zombies charging as they slam into Will the sounds of Flesh being torn off were heard Will screaming out loud in pain "WILL!!!!" Cindy screamed as George held Cindy back "No! they'll kill you too Cindy!" George knew how traumatizing this must be on her as he heldher back.Cindy began to cry lightly into George'ssleeveasDavid pulled Bob back with the others "Er...what are those things..."David questioned in his deep voice as hestepped back swallowing Heavily holding his Spear out. A hard ramming was heard against the door suddenly. George turned releasing Cindy from his grasp seeing Mark slamming the door with his shoulder. "We Have to get the door down!! Help me!" Mark Instructed as George nodded unsurly charging forward. he began to ram the door hard "Damn! This thing is so hard to get down..." the door showing no sign of giving as George hit the door hard with Mark Bob against the nearby kitchen sink. "Ah! Guys!" Cindy's high voice heard "These bastards are coming for us!..." David told them as he thrusted the spear expertly through the first ones throat as Cindy screamed in disgust-then a war cry as she smashed the thick wooden pole into the next attacking creature. With the door locked and no key to be found...they werecorneredby these cannibalistic madmen..."We're Trapped!.."