Why Hudson?

CHAPTER 5

(A/N) *** I know I said that I wouldn't update this... BUT my friend is like making me sooooooo yaaaa.. HOPE YOU LIKE IT AND PLEASE VOTE!!:D***

I cant believe this is happening.... I place my sweaty hand to forehead. No... This cant be happening... I grab my mothers shoulders and look her in the eye. "Please tell me this Is a joke.. Its a joke RIGHT? I mean zombies are fake.. right?!?" She shakes her head, No.

My mom pries my hands from her shoulders. "Kabira, This is not a joke.." Tears continue to run down her face. I slap my hand over my gaping mouth. "shiz..." I mumble to myself. "KABIRA JUST BECAUSE ZOMBIES ARE REAL AND STUFF, DOESN'T MEAN YOU CAN SAY THOUGH WORDS!!" She jabs a finger in my face and scowls.

Cue the 'Mental Facepalm'... I cant believe my mom sometimes... wow mom.... just...wow

-~-~-~-~-~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Little while later~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I follow my dream, I call my Grandfather, and my friends... I pack all my stuff and blah blah blah all the same stuff.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~After I climb over the steel/metal wall thingy....~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

As my feet hit the ground for the second time I stand more confidently. I know where I should stay away from.. I shiver from just the reminder of my horrid dream.

As I petal into town I decide to keep to the main road and head downtown.

This time there is no quiet.. I can hear the slightest moaning and groaning of the monsters, along with screams of pain. As I'm about to turn a corner of the street, something knocks me from my bike. I let out a scream of surprise. I stand up and see half a zombie, slowly crawling my way.

Without thinking I un-shealth my sword thingy and stab it in the head. I jump back as blood sprays everywhere. I Hear soft groans become louder. I grab my backpack from the ground and run like I had never run before into downtown. That ended up not being such a good idea..

I am encountered with a group of 5-8 zombies, of all in which I know.. well knew. Their eyes are like black holes. I begin to fight, but almost as soon as I kill one, another takes its place.

"DUCK!!" I hear a strangely familiar voice yell. I instantly duck, feeling a heavy body tumble clumsy over me. I scream suddenly as I come face to face with one. I quickly kill it and jump back. CRAP! All the over zombies turn to me with there gazing black holes and there dried cracked lips. They slowly stumble my way. I look around hesitating. who had told me to duck? Where was the source of the familiar voice? I scream again as a cold ruff hand grabs my ankle. I kick the crawling zombie in the face and run.

OH. MY. GAWD. I NEED TO STOP SCREAMING!!

I keep running, not bothering to look back. Suddenly something grabs me and pulls me into the 'Michelson Drug Store' I slight sound escapes my lips as a big, warm, sweaty hand is plastered over my face. It pulls me down until I am sitting on what I believe to be a lap. After about 5 minutes of waiting, I bite down HARD on its hand.

"HEY" He scream whispers "what was that for? I saved your arse!" I knew that voice..

"Ummm... Can you let me go?" I ask I a little annoyed.

"Oh ya.. Sorry.." He removes his death grip from around me and i jump away from him, only to peer into Curtis Teaveas eyes. Shock washes over me. "Curtis!?!? what are you doing here?" I hiss.

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