Friday

August 15, 2010

5:09 P.M.

"Marvel, don't fucking move." Cato hissed as one of the living dead staggered behind Marvel. Cato grabbed the heaviest thing he could find and smashed it into the zombie's face, but it didn't do anything but continue to follow them.

"Cato, get the shovel!" Marvel shouted as he ran directly in front of it. The zombie grabbed onto Marvel's arm and bit down on it, but for some reason Marvel just shrugged.

"You little shithead I told you not to get bit!" Cato shouted as he slammed the zombie hard in the skull causing it's head to burst open and pieces of weak and shattered blood and bone were scattered on the ground.

"Sorry Cato, I wear hard core leather." Marvel said smirking as he wiped the zombie guts and blood off his brown leather jacket.

"You're a crazy bastard, you know that, right?" Cato asked as he shook his head.

"Yep, how do you think I got Clove?" Marvel said as he put his sunglasses on. They looked like the ones cops wear. Well, if there were any cops still alive.

"I don't want to answer that. Dude, since Glimmer is with Clove, they've got to still be alright, right?" Cato asked Marvel who would be on the edge of laughter if there weren't so many dead people lurking in the shadows.

"Clove would kill everyone or everything that's in their way, so I'm sure they're fine." Marvel said shrugging but underneath Cato could tell he was worried.

"Hey we got company." Cato said as he nodded towards a group of zombies staggering towards them lazily.

"I call killing that fat-assed zombie girl." Marvel said pulling out his kitchen knife as Cato pulled out a metal baseball bat.

"Marvel, don't call them a he or a she." Cato said as he leaned against an old rusty aqua truck that was abandoned, they just happened to "borrow" it yesterday.

"Why?" Marvel asked raising an eyebrow.

"Because they aren't a he or a she. They're just it's." Cato said as he slammed his baseball bat right through the skull of what looked like an old farmer.

"Got that general." Marvel said as he sliced the head of the zombie he called dibs on. "Don't worry, I promise you, we'll find the girls. No matter what the cost."

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Friday

August 15, 2010

6:36 P.M.

"Clove, what time is it?" Glimmer asked as she kicked a zombie in the head as it tried grabbing for her throat.

"Eh, you know, when you're surrounded by flesh eating cannibals, you kind of lose track of time." Clove said as she grabbed a knife and stabbed Glimmer's zombie in the eye.

"Thanks, I was about to kill it you know." Glimmer said as she pulled the knife out of its bloodthirsty face.

"Welcome." Said Clove as she picked up another knife and through it at the wall like a target. "Here, I found this when I went to the market. I was going to get two but a zombie was irritating me so I stabbed it and just left."

"Thanks." Said Glimmer glancing at an old rusty crossbow that Clove was pointing at.

"Don't mention it." Clove said as she pulled out an orange and a cart of strawberries out of her duffle bag.

"Dude, how did you get that?" Glimmer asked as if it were some sort of foreign object. "Why are they so fresh?"

"Well, there was a gang of stupid idiots and they were irritating so, I just stabbed them all. Then I got all dumbass food." Clove said as she rolled her tongue at the word 'dumbass' and then she shrugged.

"So, you mean you killed a bunch of guys from the black market?" Glimmer asked playfully.

"Precisely." Clove said as Glimmer got up. "Where you going?"

"I'm going to go search for people who are still alive. We've got find someone out there. Right?" Glimmer asked as she ran towards an old rusty truck with her crossbow now on her back.

"Yeah. But, they won't be worth it. You could get yourself killed. Besides, they'll die anyway." Clove said as she walked over to Glimmer who was now in the run-down truck.

"I know. But, we need to realize that now, no matter what. This isn't our world anymore. Not now. And not ever. But, to survive, it's our choice. If we want to, we'll need every survivor, every doctor, and every crazy gun-maniac we can get." Glimmer said nodding to Clove. "Or, knife-maniac we can get. You in or not?"

"Hell, what do you think? Of course, as long as I get all the knives." Clove said as she jumped into the back of the truck smirking. "Let's go kill them flesh-eating cannibals."

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I hope you enjoyed this chapter…it was quite a bit of cussing…srry about that! When I think of this story I think about the TV show THE WALKING DEAD! That is kind of my inspiration! xD well 4 this story… anyhoo I will be continuing soon so don't worry! And any ideas?

:::::Next Chapter:::::

They'll meet Peeta and Katniss! And then later in the next few chapters…Rue and Thresh! :) WHAT SHOULD HAPPEN? WHO WILL DIE? WHO WILL SURVIVE? WHO WILL BECOME A ZOMBIE? DUN DUN DUN XD

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