Hey people. Yeah sorry I didn't update last Monday. Well here goes chapter two and enjoy.
Kyler made for the door but stopped for a moment. 'wait a second I'm not ready yet…' He then walked inside his home that he may never see again. There was a small rack on the wall that had coats and a small backpack. He went and picked it off the wall and went into the kitchen and put some M.A.R. Rations from when his father was in the military, and a first aid kit.
Kyler then went into the small garage and got a weapon that his father had made him swear to never take this item from its place. It was a 12 inch survival knife that is the sharpest thing that Kyler had ever seen or used. He picked it up off the small stand that was on the wall. Its black blade made this knife look very crude and almost gruesome. Kyler put the knife back into its sheathe and onto the strap of his backpack and then started to leave.
Kyler then opened the door carelessly and this proved fatal. As he walked outside he looked up to see he was walking right into an undead person. His reaction wasn't fast enough and a moment after realizing it he was thrown into the ground and tackled. The twitchy monster was doing a sort of hit-after-hit move with both arms which was inflicting nothing to Kyler. He saw this and then reached for his Eagle which slid a foot or two away on the concrete ground. He looked at the growling monster and this was it.
The 'zombie', Kyler found it odd to say, went to make a bite out of its victim. At that moment Kyler lunged for the Eagle and at the same time the zombie missed his meal by mere inches. Kyler then grabbed the pistol and shot three or two rounds, all of them hitting the zombie and killing it. The shots were loud so Kyler got up quickly thanking himself for wearing a jacket or else there would be a lot of scratches on him.
Picking up his backpack, he quickly examined his surroundings and started to walk slowly down the crosswalk. Hearing screams in the distance, he began to walk faster then heard some bangs and scratching noises. Kyler turned towards the source of the sounds which lead him to a house across the street. On the front door of the house were two infected.
Kyler knew that it was no time to be a hero but he needed a ride so that he can help his girlfriend… 'to save her'. he started across the street. Very slowly so that he could make some accurate shots. Before this he was anxious and checked the clip as he was walking. It still had eight shots left so he waited to load the Eagle until he was close enough. Then by the slightest of chances he then accidentally kicked a pebble making a very faint noise.
This was a bad mistake as both the zombies stopped in their tracks and slowly twitched to turn around. One of them was a woman about thirty or so and was missing an arm. The other was a man with a bite mark on his neck. They both made a screech and began to sprint at Kyler, full speed. He then quickly tried to load the Eagle but he saw that there wasn't time. Quickly, he put the pistol on the ground and then pulled his survival blade out. The zombies were ten feet from him and he began to brace himself. But something inside of him made a morbid of his mind. Kyler then ran at the two without any hesitation.
This was a gruesome thing that he had for an idea. The knife was in his right hand so he held it the way he has seen in a few videogames he has played before. It was to hold the knife with a firm grip and in a fist, arm in front of him creating a sort of bar or a shield in front of him. The closest zombie was stabbed, Kyler then wheeled around and elbowed the other in the neck area. He then turned to the zombie he stabbed and twisted the knife and pulled as hard as he could, ripping out intestines and other insides. Pushing it down to the ground, he then quickly turned to the still stunned infected and slashed the blade through its jugular, almost slicing the entire head off.
When this was done there was blood all over. Wiping himself off he then looked up to see the owner of the house staring at him. Kyler went to pick up the Eagle, as he did so he loaded it. Then the home owner walked up to him.
"Thank God for you, I thought I was going to die…" The man said
" Your welcome, can I borrow a car please? I really need one…" Kyler asked wondering what this guy would say.
"Sure, you saved my life… I guess." The man replied.
Kyler was then motioned to follow him but he was losing time, and fast. The man pulled out some keys and began to fiddle with them. He pulled a single key and then handed it to Kyler while he typed a code on the side of the house to open the garage. When the garage door opened Kyler was examining the key that he was given. The key had a 'Poniac' symbol on it and he was wondering if this guy was about to give up an expensive car on some kid. The door gears stopped and he looked inside and saw several cars, some being worked on, some for display. Then he saw the car that was about to be given to him. It was a brand new looking Firebird that had a sort of metallic look to it.
"Well?…" The man said slowly.
"I… don't know what to say…" Kyler said in agape.
"I think you deserve, and something tells me that you are going to find a girl so it might be handy for you…" The man said proudly.
"…Thanks…" Kyler said still amazed.
The man then asked for him to give the key back and used it to start the car and backed it into the driveway. Then he revved the engine on the car making Kyler feel happy. The man got out of the care and motioned for him to get in. when Kyler did it was a great feeling to be in the driver seat and he then heard the door shut. He looked out the window and the man was waving goodbye to him. Kyler couldn't believe his luck. He also saw that the gas tank was full. Kyler took off his backpack an his knife sheathe and put both into the seat next to him along with the Eagle. He then shifted the gear and gassed the engine lightly.
Then he was on the road and with no cars around he sped up. About twenty minutes later he got to Christa's house. He pulled the key an then put everything back on and looked at the house an saw the door was open and had some blood smears on it. A small rush of anger hit him and he got out of the car and went up to the houses front door. Looking behind him before looking inside, he walked in slowly. He was in a big hall, half went upstairs, the other half into the darkness.
"Christa!" Kyler said quickly.
"Were are you?" He said not moving.
Then an infected came around the corner from the upstairs hallway and looked at him. Without hesitation he shot at the zombie, the bullet taking its head clean off, then the body rolled down the stairs.
"Christa!" Kyler quietly hissed.
Then a really fat zombie came around the corner and growled at him. Kyler then grabbed from his pocket a new clip that had a P on the side of it. The zombie walked down the stairs as he reloaded the new clip when he finished he aimed and shot. What happened next, he thought, was awesome. The zombie stumbled as he absorbed the bullet but a short moment after came a explosion. Well a bloody explosion is better to say, Kyler thought. Sparks shot everywhere along with blood and guts. After the body also rolled down the stairs, the wall looked as if someone threw a wad of spongy meat at it. Kyler then ran up the stairs unafraid of whatever might be waiting for him. All the doors were open except one. Kyler then knocked on it,
Nothing happened for a moment and then the door finally opened. Kyler was then embraced by a familiar girl he knew very well. He then hugged back until she pulled away and then she looked at him. Kyler was the first to speak.
"Come on, lets get out of here" Kyler said quickly.
"Thank you…" Christa said as she followed him.
Then Kyler felt something hurt inside of him. It was as if something was squeezing everything inside of him and this hurt a lot. Stopping in his tracks he grabbed his stomach and fell over. The pain was the worst he had ever felt in his life and he thought that he was about to die. His vision got blurry and he began to lose his hearing. He felt some static inside for some reason
"Kyler!" He could slightly hear.
Something was feeling odd on his hands and he looked through his blurred vision to see that they were fizzing blue. It was electricity and it was coming from his rings. Then the pain started to become unbearable and he blacked out. The last things he heard was a loud growl and his own body tumble down the stairs…
Ooh, cliffhanger, haha. Next update will be either Friday or Monday after Christmas. Merry Christmas!
