Rise of the dead

The baby

"Pay wiffa me? Wanna pay wiffa me?" said Tommy, a small toddler, dangling a toy sword out of a tree house window at an approaching zombie. The zombie makes an awful noise like a growling dog with water in it's throat. Then the zombie turns it's face and all that's left is rotting flesh and bone all covered in blood, rot, and mucus. The zombie sniffs the air and gets the sent of the toddler. It takes off running at Tommy. POP! Is the only sound that is heard. The zombie's head explodes from a .22 gun, shot from a high up window. "Wanna pay wiffa me?" says the toddler as he drops the toy sword out of the window.

"TOMMY?" yells Tammy, his mother. "Are you okay baby?" Tammy gets up in the tree house with her son to make sure he hasn't gotten bit or scratched. She picks her son up and starts to take him down the ladder when suddenly a zombie comes out of no where. She puts her son down and pushes in him into the tree house and locks the door. Tammy jumps down and breaks off a rung of the ladder and starts to smash it into the zombie's head, when she hears a scream. She knows the scream... IT WAS TOMMY! So she stabs the rung into the zombie's eye. As blood spurts out and on to her shoe she runs toward her screaming child and finds zombies clawing at Tommy. "Hey!" she yells trying to attract their attention. The zombies imedietly turn and run full speed her. Oh God, is all she can think. Here they come. The only thing she sees as a weapon is the toy sword that her son dropped out the window. Thank god. Tammy picks it up and proceeds to stab one of the zombies, pull it out and stab the other.

"Mommy! Mommy!" Tommy yells as he watches his mother try to fend off the zombies. "More mommy! More!" Tommy trys to warn his mother of the on coming horde of zombies.

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"Stay in the house Tommy!" commands his mother as she sees the whole pack of the dead walking her way. Tommy waddles over to the door and trys to pull it open so he can save his mother, but the door wont budge. His mother had locked it so the zombies couldn't get to her baby boy. "Mommy wet me out! Wet me out!" Tommy says as he pulls with all his power, he couldn't open the door. So he waddled over to the window to see how his mother was doing. To his dismay his mother was being surrounded by zombies. He took a closer look and seen she had a few bite marks on her arm.

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"Don't make any sound, Okay baby?" Tammy yelled over the growl of the zombies.

"Oh tay mommy," Tommy whispered. He didn't want the scary things, his mommy called zombies, to come after him. He sat in his tree house watching as the weirdest thing happened. Tommy's mom was no longer being surrounded by those things. She looked different... Maybe it was the missing, or chewed off, arm or the fact that she was pale with glassy eyes and no longer seemed to speak. Tommy suddenly realized that his mother had become one of the dead things. He kept real quiet, so none of them would see him. Maybe they'll go away, he thought as they started to disperse to other food sources. It was almost night time. That meant the dead were going to start searching for food outside. Tommy cuddled up with a spare blanket he had up in his tree house. Tommy had a hard time falling asleep knowing his mother was below him zombified.