'Why are use here?' I ask him 'I'm here to see you of course' his face went red and from there on I knew that he was hiding something. My dad looked at him with a serious face that means shut up. I look at them and raise my eyebrow in confusion. 'Wait dad why did you give him that look' I asked him 'what look...I didn't give him a look...' He tried to give me a fake smile but it didn't work.
'So anyways what are we doing saying it's my birthday in three days' I tried to change the subject before it gets awkward.
The TV turns on by itself and reads:
***WARNING***
Warning there is a disease spreading
Warning there is a disease spreading
Warning there is a disease spreading
Board up your houses
Be careful
Stock up on materials
Don't let anyone in or out
Most importantly
Stay safe
'Daddy I'm scared what are we gonna do' I could see in his eyes he was scared himself 'I don't know pumpkin' at that moment everything sunk in. I was never going to see my friends and family ever again. 'Lets go outside to see if there is anyone' we grab some weapons that were really only kitchen knives
We head outside to see nothing except crashed cars and dead body's. There was no life to be seen. Patrick stuck his head around the corner only to see a man attacking a helpless child. 'There is a man attacking a little girl' he whispered so that the walker couldn't hear him. 'We need to help her we can't just let her die' I whispered back to him. 'What if she's bitten' his voice started to get louder 'but if I was getting attacked wouldn't you want someone helping me' I questioned him. 'Fine' he walked ever to slowly up to the man but he never heard him. Patrick stabbed him in the head and fell to the floor.
We all came out from behind the corner, 'are you ok did you get bitten' he said to the crying little girl. She pointed down to her leg to see teeth marks. Everyone knows that if you get bitten then your done for. She collapses to the floor and closes her eyes. Patrick kneels done and checks for a pulse... But there is none. 'She's gone' he stands up and starts walking away until the little girl grabs his leg 'ahh help me' he screamed at the top of his voice. Cara runs over and tries to hit her of but sadly she pulled cara to the floor and bit into her stomach 'NOOO!' He shouted at the walker and smashed it's head in. 'Cara...please...don't...leave...me' he cradles her head and starts rocking her from side to side. 'Patrick...I'm so sorry that it has...*cough*...it has...to....' He puts her head to the ground and started punching the wall 'why why why' he puts his back up against the wall and starts sliding down until he reaches the ground. 'Come on pat we need to go before she wakes up' Patrick stands up and walks back to the house, walks through the door and throws himself on the sofa. Me and my dad go into the kitchen. 'What are we gonna do dad he's heartbroken he's not gonna be able to fight of any walkers' I said nervously 'we will think of something pumpkin' he pulls me in and gives me a tight bear hug.
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HorrorI used to think that life was just fun and games, that we could do what we wanted in life. But that all changed. A infection is killing thousands every second but they aren't gone for good. They come back as flesh eating zombies. The streets are emp...
