Zomb-Pocalypse

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( Note. The way I write stories can be...different. unlike what your use to seeing. To show whenever a person is talking. You'll see this, (:). Example. Jake: Yolo. OR Julie: yo. Get it. I just find it easier. Hope you enjoy.

*Birds are chirping, kids are playing in thier backyard. Skies are blue. Sunny day. Just an original day in Richmond*.

Kyle: *sitting on the couch watching TV,*. Hey Jamal, that company that your so obsessed with is on right now. Talking about some bio weapon thier making. Jamal:* stumbles down the stairs then gets up as he brushes off his clothes*. No way. I mean dude, this company is not just any normal company. Thier the big dogs right now. Kyle: shh. Just listen. Tv: Yes we can confirm we are working on a big project right now, one that will change the course of history as we know it. That is all. Kyle: heh. I mean honestly, do they really think thier gon-.* a sudden stir can be seen outside*. Hey whats going on. Jamal:*looks outside then goes to the window*. I don't know. Im....im going to call mom. * runs to the kitchen*. Kyle: okay you do that. I'm going to see whats going on. * opens the door then runs outside to check on whats happening*. Tv: we have breaking new...*tv cuts off then back on*. Take shelter....god....america.*shuts off completely*. *BOOOM. A huge mushroom cloud can be seen far in the distance*. Wha....what the. Jamal: *starts to run out to kyle*. Kyle: NO GO BACK INSIDE NOW. ITS A DAMN NUKE!* Kyle pushes Jamal back inside then closes the door*. Jamal: A...a nuke?. Kyle: yes.. a God damn nuke. Here in Richmond. We....probably have a minute or 2. Well be dead for sure. Jusy find something to hide in. Jamal: okay...but. Kyle: listen....no matter what happens. Stay alive. And if we manage to make it out and get split up, I will find you. * opens the fridge and puts him inside of it*. I love you little brother. Jamal: WAIT NO-..* Kyle closes the door*. Kyle: okay...about 42 seconds before it reaches. * starts looking around for anything to hide in*. * then goes outside*. Its no use...where dead. *backs up then bumps into a dumpster*. Huh?..could this work. * sees the huge wave of debris just seconds away from him as he jumps in and holds on to dear life. * BOOOOOM. BANNNG. CRASHHHH.

*4 years later*.

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