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Lame a** zombie short story, english class reqirement |
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I awoke in my bed, with a small scream, another night terror. I was covered in sweat. Till this
day, I still sleep with a locked and loaded gun. Soon after the failed raid on the hair growth company, I
found out the person I helped kill was a dopple ganger. Day by day I think I may be dead if that girl
didn’t have that gun in her back pack. Shortly after I had found that golden Desert Eagle, the girl and I
escaped to New York. Nowadays we live together in a small apartment; I got to know her better. After I
woke Samantha ran into my room, that was her name: Samantha. “Are you okay!?” Samantha asked, her
voice had a mixture of fear and sleepiness. I nodded and threw her a fake smile. I pressed a button on the
TV remote to turn it on, the news was on. The report spoke of strange people biting one and other. At the
same time Samantha and I both sighed from annoyance. If I didn’t know the things I do now, I may have
panicked but now my reaction has changed. “For now we sleep, in the morning we kill” I was too tired to
know what I really meant.
I awoke this time to the sound of sirens Wailing, glass breaking, and fires blazing. I chuckled at
the irony being its Halloween day, and it’s raining. From a nearby closet I pulled my golden Desert Eagle,
And a Barret .50 Caliber sniper rifle. I walked into the main room to find Sam already tacked up, she had
an M1911 and an M14Ebr, on her eye she had an eye peace, that helped her find most lethal spots on the
human body depending on her current weapon. Our first move was to hit the roof tops; we both had
scoped weapons making it our best move. Sam and I walked fast down the hall way, ready to fire at
anything that seemed infected. The sound of stumbling footsteps meant our first catch of the day. I saw
the zombie stumbling toward us, without stopping, I pulled my Desert Eagle up and aimed for a head shot
and I pulled the trigger, blood and brain matter painted the wall. I then turned left and began walking up
the stairs and onto the roof. I holstered my side arm and unstrapped my rifle and took aim at an agry mob,
the mob was standing outside of a quarantine gate.
The people who have quarantined New York are unknown but they all wear black full body
Kevlar suits. A black fuiger had caught my eye, I shift my rifle to see a man in full body Kevlar with a
sniper rifle, and the people who quarantined New York have snipers. The sniper now aimed at me, I
aimed my rifle at his scope and fired, I saw his head jerk back and his dead body fell off the building. I
chuckled as a nearby horde of flesh eating zombies stumbled toward his body immediately; the zombies
began to eat him. I know looked back at the group of zombie stumbling to the mob outside the gate. The
gate shut and the mob got louder with screaming and men yelling vulgar terms at the gate keepers, a few
gunshots came from the mob but the horde of zombies plowed through the mob of innocent people.
For the first time in three years, I was motionless, I wasn’t moving till I began to wobble within
seconds I fell off the top of the building, I heard Sam call my name as she screamed. I felt a piercing
sensation as my back made contact with the ground, all the air in my lungs was let out, I breathed as hard
as I could, it felt as if no air was at all let back into my lungs. For the most part, I just survived falling off
a three story building. I gained enough strength to look up I saw a horde of zombies approaching; I
couldn’t count the number of zombies that stumbled their way to me. One zombie was faster than the
other, he made it to me before the horde could, I tried to get up but put a large strain on my back, I also
made an opening for the running zombie, he lunged forward and sunk his teeth into my neck, I fell back
now with enough strength the clench the wound. Tears came to my eyes but the sound my pain shrieks
was covered by the sound of hooves crashing on the ground, I saw a curved sword decapitate the running
zombie, a strange feeling as I flew into the air and on horseback, I itched to see the face of the rider but I
blacked out.
I woke in a dark room, I had pajama’s on, it was night time, the room was pitch black, I couldn’t
see a thing. walked I reach around for a lamp a light switch, something. It only took my eyes a few
seconds to adjust to the darkness. I looked around, unsure of how big this room was, I light switch caught
my eye and I stumbled to it, I was weak and nearly fell when gaining speed. When I flicked the light
switch on, large lights turned on reviling a experimenting lab. I fell back in horror; I reach up to my
neck and feel it wrapped up. After a few seconds of looking around the room I saw a mirror. I walked
slowly up to it, it has been a long time seance I seen myself in the mirror. It feels as if I remember a lot of
traits about me, this is how I was different; Natural white hair, and red eyes, I was short for an nine-teen
year old, someone compared me to the size of a four-teen year old. I stroke my white hair for a moment
making sure it was really mine. Just then, it hit me, mirrors mean possible people on the other side!
I didn’t think, all I did was draw my fist back and smash it into the mirror. After all the glass
broke, there was nothing but wall. By now my arm had pieces of glass in it and it had started bleeding. I
heard the sound of air lock occurring and a door open, in walked a man, he had gray hair and a monocle,
for his clothing choice, he wore a tuxedo. Without a hesitation I ran past him shoving him aside and out
the door, my eye met the barrel of an AK47. I grabbed the barrel and kicked the weilder in the stomach,
he flew back out of a glass plate window, that was what I had to do, jump. I followed the gun wielder out
the window, I saw him falling, he pulled out two hand guns and began to fire up at me. I now used the
AK to my advantage I sprayed bullets down at him, two hit him in the eye and three in the jaw, and the
rest of the clip was emptied in his stomach. I made my body in arrow shape to make myself fall faster
within a second I had grabbed the dead body of the guard and huddled to him. When he fell he broke my
fall, I had been soaked from the rain, my hair flopped down over my eyes, brushing that aside I had no
clue where I was, I began walking in random direction.
 Annabelle Mayruu · Wed Jun 15, 2011 @ 07:52pm · 0 Comments |
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