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Chapter 10: Rescue

5:15am

Leshawna, Izzy, Trent, Gwen, Lindsay and Tyler had made it into a very similar storage room. Closing and locking the door behind them and turning on the lights.

They quickly made it over to the grate and peeled it off.

The zombies with more outrage then ever pounded and scratched at the weak door. It was no match to them.

The six of them knew that and quickly one at a time entered the vent. Izzy, Gwen, Leshawna, Trent, Lindsay then Tyler in that order.

Tyler carefully and quickly replaced the vent. Just in time as the door burst into pieces and the zombies coming in and finding an empty room.

The six of them sighed a breath of relief and crawled down the vent.

5:15am

Harold was all alone in the room he chose. As he quickly closed and locked the door behind him, also turning the lights on. Unlike the other two, he didn't hear any zombies pounding on his door. It sounded like they had all gone after everyone else.

He dearly hoped they got away and weren't in the zombies clutches. The further his protection he dragged some crates over and placed them in front of the door.

5:18am

He already had three against the door, and was caring the forth over. When he accidently dropped it and its contents spilled out.

Gun powder, explosives, and dynamite. He then got an idea.

He quickly opened another crate and was rewarded with something else. He quickly reached in and pulled one out and stuffed into his pocket. Then he placed 2 of another object in his other pocket.

5:21am

He opened and resealed the crate as he left the room. Hopefully to meet up with the others.

5:22am

The zombies had managed to crawl into the vent, and were now chasing, Courtney and Bridgette, who were barely able to stay ahead of them.

5:22am

Leshawna, Lindsay, Tyler, Trent, Gwen and Izzy meet up with Harold.

"You made it" Harold said relieved.

"You too" Leshawna pointed out.

"Where's Courtney Geoff, and Bridgette" Tyler asked?

Then they heard their friends terrified screams.

"Geoff, Bridgette, Courtney, this way" Gwen yelled.

They quickly crawled toward the screams.

5:24am

Bridgette and Courtney quickly crawled toward them from the opposite direction.

Then from behind them, the other seven could see zombies quickly crawling forward toward them. They all screamed.

Six of them turned around and sped away as they crawled in the opposite direction.

Bridgette and Courtney quickly crawled past Harold who stayed behind.

"Come on Harold" Bridgette yelled as she crawled away.

"I'll hold them off" Harold said, watching as they got closer.

"Are you crazy" Courtney screamed.

The two disappeared around a corner.

Harold reached into his pocket and pulled out the hand gun he had got from the crate and pointed it at the zombies. They got closer and closer, Harold didn't seem at all intimidated by them. He started to fire at them.

5:35am

Leshawna busted down grate and she crawled out, scanning for zombies, none.

The others quickly got out, they could hear some ear shattering noises as they all stared into the pitch blackness, they had just come from.

"What's that" Gwen asked?

"It has to be Harold" Bridgette said.

The sounds died off.

"What he stayed behind, again" Leshawna cried.

"Wait where's Geoff" Izzy asked?

"They got him when he saved me" Bridgette sobbed.

"It'll be okay" Gwen assured.

"Hey guys a ladder" Trent said.

They turned to see Trent next to a ladder, they looked at their surroundings. It was a small, smelly, square stone room. The ladder was the only way out.

"I miss Geoff" Bridgette sobbed.

"And Harold" Leshawna added.

"We have to keep going, because that's what they would want" Trent assured.

They started to climb the ladder.

Leshawna was the last one, she gave one more glance at the vent opening and climbed up after the others.

5:38am

Cough, cough, breath, breath, hack, hack.

Harold came from the crate, with blood on his shirt.

Leshawna had only made it up five rungs when she saw him. She jumped down and gave him a hug.

"You're alive" Leshawna cried. "Please stop doing that to me" she warned sadly, holding the geek in her arms. She looked down at the blood. "Is that yours."

"NO, but we better keep moving" Harold said, "I only killed a few for me to escape and to buy us time. And we should be safe because I've never heard a zombie that could climb a latter."

5:43am

They started to climb. Half way up the zombies, had piled out and were now surrounding the bottom of the ladder. They didn't know how to use it, so they were trapped down there.

Leshawna and Harold were thankful as they continued to climb.

But one seemed extra smart, as if it seemed to have some function of its former life, and somehow knew how to climb a ladder. Ezekiel zombie started to climb up after them. He actually moved rather fast.

Harold looked down and got very scared.

"GO faster" Harold warned. "There climbing the ladder."

Leshawna looked down and saw that more than just Ezekiel had to start climbing up after them. By the looks of it, there were about five already chasing after them.

"I thought they didn't know how to climb" Leshawna freaked out, as she started to climb faster.

"I didn't know they could either" Harold admitted.

5:47am.

They reached a platform and met with the others. They all looked down and saw about twenty zombies now climbing up toward them.

Harold pulled something out of his pocket.

"What is that" Tyler asked?

"A grenade" Harold answered pulling the pin out. He aimed and threw it down at the approaching zombies.

They all watched as it collided with the second zombie and exploding on impact. The zombie disinagrated, it made the entire shaft rumble. As the zombies below that one all fell off and hit the ground hard below.

But they were not out of the woods yet, as Ezekiel zombie still climbing up after them.

"Let's go before he gets up here" Bridgette suggested.

They followed the tunnel quickly. They came to a door. They opened it and exited the tunnel, closing the door behind them.

5:50am

Ezekiel made it to the platform and was now at the door.

5:51am

They looked around and saw a flight of stairs up and one for down.

Harold looked at his watch. "Fifteen minutes" he told himself.

"What's in fifteen minutes" Leshawna asked?

"Until the island goes boom" Harold responded, sounding happy at the thought.

"What do you mean boom" Gwen asked looking over at him. Everyone now looked at him.

"Let's say that I found lots of explosives" Harold added. "Enough to obliterate the entire island so that the virus doesn't reach mainland, with or without us getting off. I set a timer to go off thirty minutes after I set it. And there's only about 14 minutes left. 6:06 is the time I'm guessing they'll all go off and we'll hopefully be long gone before then."

They just stared at him for a moment.

"You're kidding right" Leshawna asked him.

When he didn't answer, she knew he wasn't.

"That means we have to get to the roof like now" Courtney said.

They all made a run up the stairs, just in time to. Because Ezekiel broke down the door and followed.

5:54am

They reached a single door. They opened it and got hit with fresh morning air. They looked around and found themselves on the roof of the military base. They looked at the sky and saw it a pink and orange color with a bit of blue. They could see the sun on the far side of the trees as it was half hidden.

They could see a white circle painted on the ground about thirty feet away. It had a white H in the center.

"It's almost over" Gwen hoped looking around the sky.

5:56am

"Ten minutes" Harold said.

Then Ezekiel burst through the door behind them. Followed by a lot of zombies. The gang ran to the helipad circle but was cut off when more zombies came at them in the other direction. They were trapped.

"So close" Bridgette whined.

Harold pulled out his second grenade and threw it at the approaching group, it missed when it exploded.

5:57am.

The roof beneath the zombies approaching from the other side, gave way. The zombies disappeared into the hole that was made.

They looked and saw that there were only sixteen zombies. And gasped at who they all were.

"Now this is too weird" Leshawna said.

The zombies just stood there for some reason and stared back at them.

"Geoff" Bridgette cried.

"Duncan" Courtney called out.

It was weird because all the zombies had been their friends. The eight survivors were staring at zombie Beth, zombie Sierra, zombie Cody, zombie Owen, zombie Heather, zombie Justin, zombie Katie and Sadie, zombie Noah, zombie Eva, zombie, Ezekiel, zombie Geoff, zombie, DJ, zombie, zombie Duncan, and zombie Alejandro. There were no other zombies.

5:59 am.

They heard a familiar, an all too good to be sound. They all turned to the sky and saw a helicopter approaching.

The zombie Total Drama gang took a step closer to the Total Drama living crew. They took a step backward.

"Why are they not coming after us" Lindsay asked?

"I think they might want us to escape and make it out" Harold said.

6:00am

The helicopter was now hovering above them. The pilot sent down a rope ladder for them to climb up.

Then a bunch of zombies came bursting through the door and came charging at them.

"Quickly" Harold said.

Lindsay and Tyler quickly scooted up the ladder.

The zombies approached faster than ever, then something unsuspecting happens.

Izzy and Bridgette scoot up the ladder.

They all watch as their former living companions turn and fight the horde. Their zombie friends were holding off the other zombies.

They could see that they still somehow had some life in them.

Trent and Gwen shimmy up the ladder to safety. Courtney follows.

Harold and Leshawna were the last ones.

6:03am

There friends were no match for the horde, as it seemed like nearly a thousand zombies came charging. Duncan, Geoff, DJ, Owen, Justin, Katie, Sadie, Beth, Sierra, Cody, Eva, Heather, and Alejandro's zombies disappeared into the horde.

"Aw crap here they come" Leshawna screamed.

"Quickly climb up" Harold insisted. "I'll hold em off."

The zombies were twenty feet away.

"NO, you almost sacrificed yourself to many times" Leshawna said, "You go, I'll hold them off."

Ten feet away.

"Hurry up" Gwen yelled from the helicopter.

"I won't accept that" Harold argued.

Before Harold knew what was happening, Leshawna gave him short passionate kiss. Then threw him up to the ladder which he caught.

Harold hung onto the ladder for dear life as the helicopter gained altitude, as it sped away.

He watched as the zombies came and over powered Leshawna. She waved by to him as he returned it, tears coming to his eyes. Harold watched until he couldn't see her anymore.

6:06am

The explosives in the basement go off, making all the gun powder, dynamite and explosives go off at once.

The factory blows up.

Harold looks on as they are speeding over the forest, being able to stay just in front of the fire coming at them fast.

He also looks down and gets even more scared when he sees one of the zombies has clung onto the ladder. Ezekiel.

Harold still with tears in his eyes, struggles to climb the ladder. As Ezekiel is trying to grab him. Ezekiel's brain has completely been taken over by the virus now.

They are still less than a quarter of the way off the island as the fire continues to follow.

Ezekiel reaches up and grabs one of Harold's ankles in his death grip.

Harold try's to kick him off, but Ezekiel manages to hang on to him and the ladder. He gives him a kick in the jaw, he manages to separate Ezekiel from the rope but not his ankle.

The other seven just look down in horror at the fire rapidly approaching, burning every tree and zombie it comes across to smoldering ashes and to Ezekiel who is still clinging onto Harold.

"I can't get him off" Harold whined.

"You can do it" Gwen yelled at him.

Harold reached into his pocket and grabbed his numb chucks. He wacked Ezekiel in the face and he went sailing downward. Harold still holding onto the rope ladder. Ezekiel face plants into the soft dirt of the camp,

The helicopter leaves the island, just in time. Harold climbs up and watches as the fire consumes the camp ground.

"Thanks' Tom" Courtney said to her lawyer.

"NO problem, and I'm not Tom" the pilot responded,

"You're not" Courtney asked? Then realizing the pilot had female's voice.

The pilot looked behind to them to reveal it was Dakota.

"You" Gwen and Trent asked in union.

"I knew you guys would need help" Dakota said, "Even though I see I wasn't quick enough."

"Yah, we lost a lot of great friends back there" Tyler said.

"Well your all safe now" Dakota pointed out as she drove the helicopter off into the sunrise.

6:12am

Back on the island.

It is covered in fire and everything is burnt and is burning.

All accept one thing, or person.

Ezekiel stood up from the low tide on the beach as he watched the helicopter disappear. He jumped into the waves and disappeared.

(He survived the fire by him being blowned into the ocean, but not too far.)

THE END

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