I kick down the door and step inside cautiously. Suddenly, I hear banging and screaming coming from the floor above us. I can't tell who it is, but they need help. I sprint up the stairs to my left. The others chase me. They holler my name but I ignore them.
I go past every door, the noises slowly getting louder as I make my way down the hall. I stop at the room that sounds the loudest.
“HELP MEEE!!!” A female voice comes from behind the door, followed by pounding on the door.
“Hello?? Who's in there?” I ask, jostling the knob.
“Does it matter??” She sounds annoyed, “Just get me outta here!!!!”
“I'm trying!!!” I turn and face the group. “Help me break down the door!” I turn back to the door, “I'm gonna need you to back away from the door. I don't want you to get hurt!”
I wait for a few minutes before beckoning Bing, Tom, and Dan forward.
“We're gonna try kicking the door first.” I tell them. We all thrust our feet at the door.
Bang! Thud!
The door moves a little bit. I smile and we hit the door again, but nothing happens.
“What now?” Jamie asks. I think for a moment before I decide.
“We're gonna run at the door.” All the men group together. We get ready to charge, “On the count of three. Ready? One...Two...THREE!”
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Survival
FanfictionIt's 2013 and the city of London is in ruins, much like the rest of the world. Alex Day, Dean Dobbs, Bethan Leadley, Charlie McDonnell, Dan Howell, and more are searching for more survivors. Will they find any more survivors? Will they themselves su...
