Hurrayyy for early updates! This is a short chapter so I'll be posting another one today, at some point. This story is about everyone, and how they go through what's happening so this chapter is about Frank and Tom, next Chapter is about the refugee camp and there are some new characters that are pretty cool , so yeah, hope you enjoy! ~ Ella xx
"Okay, Frank I've lost contact with Chase and Dan, so they must be at the camp or at least on their way" Said Tom.
"Okay Tom, check on upstairs CCTV, see what's going on" said Frank.
Tom turned to one of his three computers and looked on CCTV, he saw the creatures, what were they supposed to call them, the dead?, the hungry?, the sick?, how about creepers, now that sounds good. Tom backed away from his computer, like it was fire. Frank immediately rushed over to him.
"Jesus christ" he whispered.
"What do we do?" asked Tom.
"We have to get out of here, follow my lead" said Frank.
They stepped out from the closet and looked around, when they saw nothing they went through a corridor that had the doors to the front of the school. "Okay, this way" said Frank.
They rounded a corner and bumped into a creeper. It got a hold of Tom and he couldn't get away. Feeling the creeper's breath on his neck, and hearing it snarl and growl and snap it's teeth together, Tom wasn't sure if this was the end, he squeezed his eyes shut, ready for the bite, until Frank lunged for the creeper with his broom, hitting it on the head until the growls were gone.
"My first one of these things" said Frank proudly.
"Creeper's" said Tom, gasping for air.
"My first creeper then" said Frank.
"Okay let's go" said Tom, still a little shaken.
They ran out of the school's front doors, in search for a car. "Look over there" said Frank.
"Wait" said Tom, Frank turned to look at him.
"What is it?" asked Frank.
"How many do you think are in there? Fifty? One hundred? We can't risk them following us back to camp no matter what" said Tom.
"Tom we're running out of time, what do you suggest we do?" asked Frank.
"We burn it down" said Tom.
As much as he didn't like it, Frank knew he was right, what were they supposed to do?. "Okay I'll go in" said Frank.
"No way, I need to do this" said Tom confidently.
"Tom, are you sure?" asked Frank.
"No, I'm not sure of anything" he said. "If I don't make it out in five minutes, then go without me" said Tom.
"Okay, stay safe" said Frank.
Determined, Tom ran into the school with a lighter. He saw the body of the dead creeper and set it on fire, then he ran into the janitors closet and grabbed some bleach and cleaning products. Tom then sprayed everything on the floor at the front of the school and opened the door so he could run out without getting blown up. Quickly, he dropped the lighter into the puddle of cleaning products and with full speed, he ran out of the doors.
"FRANK START DRIVING NOW!" shouted Tom.
"HOLY SHIT!" shouted Tom, whilst the school blew up behind him. Tom half flew, half jumped. Frank swerved the car so Tom could get in. Tom jumped into the car, and Frank started driving. Tom felt like he could explode himself, the adrenaline he had was phenomenally massive. The other side of him felt sad, like he's just blown up the memories. Blade con, Jubblyade, Byron's music video. All of the memories in HQ, his computers, the gadgets, his life, it had all been turned to ashes. As they drove off in search of the refugee camp, Tom and Frank refused to let what just happened distract them from the real world now, and they decided not to tell the others, more weight on their shoulders would do nothing but bring pain.
As I said before, I will be posting a new chapter soon, please review!
