Chapter Thirteen
"Guys we have to get out of here," said Nellie.
"We can't! The zombies are surrounding us!" said Fred.
"I know what to do," said Kyle.
"What? What are you gonna do? Fly away? Leave us all and just go? I know that's what you're about to do," said Nellie.
"No. I'm not going anywhere. My plan is to help everyone out of this place," he said.
"Ha! I'd rather die!" said Nellie.
He shrugged.
"So be it," he said.
A zombie broke through the door.
"Zzzz…," it said.
"We have to get out of here! Now or never!" yelled Kyle.
I got up from my chair and looked up at Kyle.
"Not without the mosquito," I said.
I ran over to the kitchen area and searched for the jar that held the mosquito.
Finally I found it and opened it..
Kyle's creation flew out of it and landed on my finger.
"There there little friend," I said to it.
Kyle looked at me in a strange way; as if he were disgusted.
I heard someone from the Living Room scream.
Kyle and I ran over to see what had happened.
A huge group of zombies were entering the house one by one.
The person to scream was Tania.
I looked at the room quickly and noticed someone from our group was dead.
It was Nellie.
The zombies got to Nellie and tore out her brain.
Tania freaked out and had to be held down by Fred and Zach.
Kyle walked over to them to help.
"Everyone, you have to get on my back so I can fly us away from here," he said.
"Okay. I trust this dude now I think," said Zach.
He climbed onto Kyle's back.
Fred and Tania followed.
Kyle picked up Brian and put him on his back too.
Then he picked me up and carried me in his arms.
"Here we go. Hang on," he said.
He broke through the ceiling and flew into the sky.
We were safe.
I still held the little mosquito in my hand.
"What's her name again?" I asked Kyle.
He looked down and the small insect in my hand.
"Phoebe," he answered.
I smiled.
"Hello Phoebe," I whispered to the mosquito.
She buzzed around.
"I'd hate to say it, but I think this is the only bug I ever found cute," I said.
"Why?" asked Kyle.
"I dunno…She listens and she's funny. She can kill people I hate. I never have to worry again. Best of all, she's great because she's your creation," I said.
Kyle smiled.
"Thanks," he said.
It was quiet for a few moments until I broke the silence.
"Can I ask you something?" I asked Kyle.
"Yeah sure," he said.
"Why is your left hand always in a fist?" I asked.
His left hand was always clenched up in a fist, as if he were ready to punch someone and any second. Was he scared of something?
He laughed and put his fist on my hand.
Then he opened his fist and something landed onto my palm.
I looked at what it was.
It was a vial. But there was something inside it. Some kind of medicine or potion.
It was the cure.
"No way," I whispered.
I held on to the cure tightly.
"Is that the cure?" asked Fred.
"Yeah," I answered.
"Give me it, now," he said.
"No," I replied.
"Yes, we need it more that you do. This world must be saved," said Fred.
"No. The cure won't save the world," said Kyle.
"What do you mean it won't save the world?" asked Fred.
"The cure was designed to only save one person who is not a zombie yet but in the process of becoming one. There is only one way to save the world now," answered Kyle.
"Well then let's do it!" yelled Fred.
"We are. That is where I am going," said Kyle.
Where were we going? I was confused.
At last we were at a river.
It wasn't just any river though. It was a river filled with bad water. The water was green and brown and it looked nasty.
"What are we doing here?" asked Tania.
Tania was a very curious person, like me.
"Two of us have to go in that river. It's a river filled with death water," said Kyle.
My eyes widened.
I knew who it was that had to go in the river.