The day they all die

Tears of the dead

As someone or something grabbed your shoulder and forced you around you looked and saw it want a something. it was a someone. more specifically, a zombie! You didn't have your gun. it was about three feet away from you. you looked to boil for help but he wasn't any help. instead bill had began to run. you yelled "YOU F****** B*ST*RD!!" He looked back. bad choice. he ran into a zombie. only to be torn apart. you couldn't watch. instead you listened to each scream he let out. "AAAAH!!! F*CK!! SH*T! F****** HELP ME YA F****** IDIOT!!!" You just stared as he was no more. threats when he rose. "awe SH*T!" You thought as a corpse of what was once bill making his way towards you. you looked back and remembered the zombie who still had a tight grasp on your shoulder. you managed to break free, tearing your shirt in the process. you ran and grabbed both guns and strapped them around the back. you then ran into the abandoned farm house grabbing every last bit of bullets you can find, along with a small over the shoulder bag. you stuffed the billets into the bag along with some beer bottles {they were full so you grabbed them as a substitute for medicine on wounds} and three big metal cans and an old shirt. you got them all just as zombies were beginning to surround you. just enough for you to use five bullets and then run. you made your way through the growth of trees that seemed to go on forever. you saw what seemed like a cliff ahead. and you went to stop but tripped over a tree stump. falling to your death. ~this is it, this is my death. I lived a good life.~ you thought. that's when you landed in something. It saved your life. "hahaha! YES! THANK GOD!" You shouted at the top of your lungs. so happy to be alive. that's when you looked down and saw water. "yes!" You grabbed two of the three cans you had in your bag and filled them with water and travelled back to the land. you started a fire and boiled the water to make it safe to drink. after that you tore a piece of the old shirt and waged it with some water and then dabbed some beer on it and put it on your open wounds you received from the fall. you winced in pain as you added more on each wound. then you put your fire out, climbed into the thickest tree you could find and then fell asleep almost instantly. you awoke to the sound of birds. that was the first time you had slept since this whole zombie incidence. "sh*t." you looked down at your arms and legs which were still bearing scars and cuts. "all I had is gone now. I wish I could tell my family I lived them. I wish I could do the impossible." You looked over the horizon to see the sun still rising. it was beautiful. you decided to get some extra rest before going and travelling again. and you slept until it came.