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Chapter 2

It should be getting dark soon. I check my watch just to confirm that statement and I was right.

6:45

I've learned from personal experience that walking around at night, fully armed or not, is 100% a bad idea. Not just because most people think that zombies only walk around at night (which is complete bullshit because those fuckers walk around whenever they bloody feel like it), but because you can't see anything, and turning on a flashlight or lighting a match does attract attention to you. Kind of like how Disney World attracts shit loads of tourists, but in this case, your just showing a bunch of hungry zombies where the nearest feast is. But, that's just my theory...and my theories usually prove to be right. Not to seem self-centred or anything, it's just true.

Panic starts to rush over me. It's almost dark out and I still haven't found my hideout for the night. I look at the town map in my hand that I stole from a tourist information stand, and started sorting out my options. It was a small town, but there seemed to be more safe choices than I had expected. The huge building labelled "#49" on my map had caught my eye. I checked the legend to find a description for this seemingly safe building.

#49: U.S. Army Weapons Armoury

From what I had read while searching the information stand was that there was a huge military base located on the outskirts of town, so having an armoury did make sense.

It was perfect.

When something is perfect in this zombie infested world, it means that something bad is bound to happen to you. But I had no other choice. If I tried finding another place, I would risk getting stuck outside in the unforgiving darkness. I had to take the chance. Besides, who cares if there's a few zombies in there? I can kick their asses any day.

I smirk at my last thought and continue down the path that my handy little map shows me to take.

Along the way, I ended up passing a few grocery stores and convenience stores that looked like they still could have some supplies in them. Hopefully some smokes, too. Yes, I like to smoke, and yeah I know it's a bad habit and I've already had enough lectures from people about smoking before they turned into cannibals. The only reason I smoke is because it calms down my nerves, which is always a good thing now a days. Also, I've been told that I look cool when I smoke, but as I already explained, that's not the reason I do it.

I started to consider taking a quick run into a convenience store just to check out what they had in stock, but the alarm on my watch started beeping. I looked down at the time

7:15

I had five minutes to get to that armoury.

The map said it was a fifteen minute walk from where I was now.

Fuck.

I started sprinting as fast as I possibly could while holding out my Deagle (deagle is what I call my desert eagle hehehe). I thought that if I ran full out, I could make it to the armoury in just over seven or eight minutes, but it turns out that whoever measured the distance from that convenience store to the armoury was horrible at their job, because I had made it to the armoury in a little under four minutes. If you must know, I did in fact find it necessary to time myself.

The doors to the armoury were unlocked, which shocked me. This definitely didn't mean something good. I raised my gun up so I would be ready to shoot anything that came towards me. Since I was inside, I didn't find it too much of a big deal if I turned on my flashlight so I could search the armoury.

The front of the building kind of reminded me of a bank. There were offices on either side of me, which I checked thoroughly for signs of any zombies. As I continued down the hallway, I realized that most of the doors were already open, which was a good thing so I didn't have to go through the intensity of slowly opening a door and not knowing if there's something on the other side of it waiting to kill you.

But there was one door that hadn't been opened.

I put my back up against the wall close to the door and made my way over to it.

A noise suddenly caught my attention coming from further up the hallway.

It was a noise I hadn't heard in a long time. Not since before the infection.

It was barking.

The barking quickly turned into growling as I flashed the light towards the noise.

It was of course a dog, but there was something odd about this dog.

No, not odd. Wrong.

The dogs eyes were dark black with spots of red in it. Those eyes were the same as the eyes any common zombie had. Not to mention its skin looked burned and was harshly reddened. The skin on its sides was decaying, and I could see parts of its ribs sticking out. I quickly looked up at its mouth to find that flesh was stuck in long shreds between its teeth and drool was dripping down from its mouth. It stared at me with a fiercely hungry look in its eyes.

It charged at me, ferociously growling all the while.

I aimed my gun to shoot it, but I was too slow.

It pounced at me and had me pinned to the ground, and the force of the attack ended up knocking my gun away from me.

The dog started snapping its teeth at my neck while I tried to hold it back with one arm. I tried to reach out for my gun as its teeth slowly got closer to my neck.

The gun was just out of my reach.

It pushed harder against my arm, and its nose grazed against my neck. I had to forget about my gun and use both of my arms to push it back.

But that wasn't enough.

I was going to die at the hands of a stupid zombie dog.

Ugh, I always fucking hated dogs.

Suddenly, a loud gunshot rang out through the hall, and the vicious animal on top of me went limp. I quickly kicked off the ugly thing and looked down to see my gun was on the floor. I then realized it wasn't me that had killed the dog.

The shock of realization flashed over me.

There were other survivors.

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