I'm Not Ready to Die

Chapter Three: Friends?

When I woke up I found myself in a small room. It had nothing in it, just four walls and a locked door. Then someone entered the room, I could not see who it was because my vision was blurry and it was dark. The person approached me and helped me try to stand up.

"You okay?" said the person

"Yeah, I'm fine." I said. I was about to ask who it was, but I regained my vision.

"Shit, Dylan you're still alive?" We started to walk out of the room.

"Yeah. Oh and sorry for knocking you out, you can never be too careful."

"Now that I think about it, my head hurts like hell!"

"Well I did hit you with the butt of my shotgun" said Dylan

"So, how long have you been holding out here?" I asked

"Actually I just got here, there was supposed to be an evac station here, but I missed it."

"Did anyone else come with you?"

"No"

"What did you do with my weapons?"

"That's where I'm leading you."

"Oh" We entered another small room only difference is that there were lockers filled with weapon.

"Welcome to the armory" Said Dylan.

"Holy shit where did you get all these weapons?"

"I did not find all these weapons, because they were already here, make your pick Ryan."

"Fucking awesome!" I said grabbing an M-16 and ammo. I saw some pain pills. "PILLZ HERE!"

Shortly later

When we walked out we were armed to the teeth. I was armed with an M-16 with laser sights, a .357 Magnum, a frag grenade with a speaker attached (Makes loud noises), a med-kit, pain pills and my survival knife. Dylan had an M1014, my axe, a Molotov cocktail, a Med-kit, and an energy shot.

"Hey Dylan guess what." I said

"What?" Dylan said

"Grabben pillz!"

"Anyway we shouldn't stay here Ryan."

"Why?"

"Because this isn't a safe house and the zombies could get in here easily. We're lucky we haven't already been attacked."

"Oh." With that said we locked ourselves in a small room for the night. We barricaded the door and boarded up the window. I had first watch that night.

"I guess someone was already sleeping in here before." Dylan said

"Why do you guess that?" I said

"Because there's already blankets set up to sleep on."

"Okay; you get some sleep I'll take first watch, I'll wake you up when I'm about to pass out." I said

"Thanks I haven't been able to get sleep in days." He then quickly fell asleep. I turned my attention back to the partially boarded up window. We didn't board it up that much because that's how we're leaving in the morning. I put one of my earphones in and turned on my I-pod. I set the volume on low and listened for any infected. It was quiet for a while, with only the sound of Disturbed coming out of my earphones. I thought I heard a hyena like laugh. I instantly stopped the music and woke up Dylan.

"What what is it?" Asked Dylan sleepily

"A jockey that's what, grab you gun." I said

I heard the laughter get louder, it sounded like it was right outside of the window. I pulled out my magnum and quietly approached the window. As I approached the window the boards snapped and a jockey jumped through the window and on my head!

"AH! GET IT OFF, GET THE FUCKING THING OFF MY HEAD!" I yelled. Then I heard the sound of a shotgun going off and the Jockey was dead. "Thank you Dylan, let's get the hell out of here." "I hate Jockeys." I said in an emotionless voice.

We climbed out the window and made our way back to the road. When we got back on the road I decided that we should take another car.

"Alright let me pick the car, I've already done this." I said

"Oh sure you have."

I broke the window of a locked car and opened the door.

"Huh, I wonder why it was locked. Then I checked the back seat. There was a zombie in the back seat.

"Ah!" Bang!, Dylan shot the zombie with his shotgun; zombie brains were now all over the car. "Okay now you get to clean that up."

"And this is the thanks I get for saving your life!"

"Yeah it is, no clean up the body and the skull fragments." I said

"Aw man."

Later

After the car was cleaned out, I stared up the car and we got moving.

"Dylan you drive, I need to sleep." I said

"Alright." I stopped the car we got out and switched sides. I sat in the passenger's side and reclined the seat as far back as possible and closed my eyes. 'Finally a chance to sleep' I thought.

"Dylan I hope you can drive good." I said before falling asleep

"Let's just hope I don't hit anything while I'm….."

I had fallen asleep before I heard anything else.

Early next morning

"Ryan get up." Said Dylan as he shook me

"What I was sleeping." I said

"Cars out of gas."

"Why is every car low on gas when we get it?" I said angrily

We out of the car grabbed our weapons and continued on foot.

"Wait, where are we going anyway?" I said

"I don't know… somewhere." Said Dylan

"I think we should look for other survivors."

"Ryan we're always doing that."

"Oh"

After walking for a little while, we found a small building at the edge of a town.

"Hey that's a safe house!" Dylan said. It was true I saw the red door.

"Well let's get there, Double Time!" I said. We then rushed for the safe room. When we got to the safe room we found it closed and locked.

"FUCK!" I cursed loudly. Then I saw a man appear at the door.

He pointed a gun at us and said, "You guys bitten?"

"No we are not." I said

"Prove it."

End of chapter three

(A/N) Cliffhanger… so can we prove to the man that we aren't infested or will we be left out on the streets with the infected? You have to wait and find out.