"Hey Ezi, where does James live?" Arthur asks. Ezmerelda looks up, "Keep going straight." When they finally arrive at some complex homes, "Go down here." Ezi points. As they turned a corner another sight appeared before them. People. People were chanting dancing, laughing like mad men and women. One man approached, tapped on the glass, Ezi grasped Arthur's arm, "Do not even think about it" She told him firmly. Arthur lowered his window, though the guy didn't want to walk around though with Ezmerelda being stubborn, you couldn't blame her for feeling as such. The man had walk around the car regardless. Leaning on arm on the roof of the car and bending down facing Arthur he look towards Ezmerelda, "Welcome you two, we're, uh, having a shoot out." He claims, "A shoot out?" Arthur asks, "It's a time where the remaining living bound together and kills or hunt down as many zombies as possible." The man claims, "Yeah, I'm game." Arthur claims, Ezmerelda gave no indication of opinion as Arthur got out of the car; Ezi stayed put.
Interesting enough no one noticed the smirk playing Ezmereldas face. "Hey what about your sister?" The man asks, "Friend, and I'll get her later," Arthur claims unsure, what could be going on with her fore she normally tags along. "My name is Chris, so where are you from friend?" The man named Chris asks, "Arthur and not to far from here." He tells him, "Author? Your name is author?" Chris asks shocked as they walked to the bond fire, "Arthur! Ar-thur!" He stated with pure venom. "Sorry don't shoot me." Chris exclaims with a laugh putting his arms up in surrender.
Arthur noticed the semi-sweet smell in the air, it made him sick though for some odd reason. Looking around the complex homes were disgusting, blood splatter was here and there, broken glass and lots and lots of trash. No point to pick it up right? Looking straight at the lovely bond fire was body parts. Arthur did not think much of it; he saw it as interesting, burring wood with corpses, perfect logic.
People soon came up to them as the two approached, shouts, laughter, even children ran around. "Hey handsome," a woman in her 30's comes around winks at Arthur, he shivers and thought of pedophile. "Hungry, tired? Are you of need of something?" Chris asks, "No, I'm good." Arthur stated. "Get some rest Arthur for tomorrow we go for a shoot out." Chris said leading him to the condos.
Published: 7/4/10