Infected

Chapter 2

Infected: Chapter II

BOOM! SQUELCH! This is an emergency, our last couple of rounds for the shotgun are being sent into the faces of about 30-50 zombies scratching at the barrier Finnick and I set up on the stairs. They have already smashed a hole in the front yard fence (They used their heads!), and they are attempting to come up the stairs. They are salivating at the mouth, eager to get their hands on me, on m-my beautiful tanned sk-skin, my str-strong, rock-hard muscles, m-my j-jet black hair- "AAARRRGGGHHH!!" I scream out and pelt one of our finest Molotov Cocktails right in the face of a zombie who has leaped in the air, trying to get over the barrier.

The rotten undead man bursts into flames and sets most of the infected on fire. The body lands with an abrupt thud and sets the crowd of zombies on fire. Some of the flaming zombies try to leap over the barrier as a last attempt, but are ripped up by more shotgun shells- BANG! B-BANG! When the zombies are sufficiently crispy, I unravel the firehose Finnick and I set up to the toilet upstairs, "That's the way I like it.." I say in a relieved attitude, just as the zombies crackle down, we don't want these stupid infected setting the house on fire after all. The situation settles down and so do the flies, the bodies literally start to disintegrate infront of me. I snatch up the fly-spray and stop them eating the dead infected. "Phew..." I sigh, just as Finnick walks in the front door- "There's I teensy hole in the-" He starts

"I- I know just a teensy little- shutup!" I shout teasingly,

"Here's dinner!" I offer, Finnick grins, kneels down and takes a bite out of one of the dead bodies!