Contagious: An H2oVanoss Story

Chapter One

~Vanoss' POV~

Arghhhhhh

Light footsteps and moaning woke me up, startling me for a second. I slowly blink my eyes open and adjust to the light streaming through my curtains. I squinted at the door, hearing another moan.

Ughhhhh

'What's is that?' I thought to myself, swinging my legs over the bed to stand up. I stood up and stretched, slightly cracking my spine. I rubbed my back and turned to face the door.

Uhhhhhhh

I cautiously step to the door and lean my ear against it, hearing footsteps sliding towards my door. Knocking then a shattering sound filled the airwaves, I sucked in breath. I turn the door knob and open the door a crack. Back facing me was a guy, staring at the spot where he broke the vase.

"Hey! What the heck do you think you're doing?" I shouted, opening the door more and stepping into the hall. He slowly turned towards me and I gasped. Flesh was peeling off his face, revealing rotten teeth through the gash. His hair was falling out in certain places, eyes bloodshot and bulging. I moved back and bumped into a table, falling to the ground. I scrambled back enough and against the wall to where I couldn't move at all.

"Help!" I yelled, even though I knew probably no one could hear me. I pull my knees up to my chest and put my chin on it. I close my eyes and prepare for what was about to happen? Questions raced through my head. What happened? Why are there zombies? Is this an apocalypse? Where's my family? My mom, dad, older brother?(just roll with it, he's going to have an older brother) Is this zombie going to eat me?

I glance up to see him a couple feet from me, I look around for a weapon. A glass shard was somewhat next to me, if I grab it I could stab him? Right? I jump towards it, gripping it in my right hand and swung. It logged in his leg causing him to fall over, and right on top of me.

Arghhh

I pushed him up but he kept trying to bite my hand.

"Help me" I sobbed, pushing him so my arms were fully extended.

Boom

Gunshots echoed through the hall, bouncing off the walls. I closed my eyes and felt the zombie collapse on top of me, making it harder to breath. I open one eye and see a figure moving towards me, as I push the zombie off me I scoot backwards towards the wall again.

"Just kill me already!" I screamed towards the figure, but last time I checked, they can't hold anything, so who was this?

"Now why would I do that?" The figure answered, I opened my eyes and came face to face with a human. A pig mask placed on his face, I could only see his eyes. Friendliness lingered in them but was replaced with confusion.

"Do you know what's going on?" I asked shakily, still trying to get over the fact that I almost died.

"As far as I can tell, we are in some sort of Zombie Apocalypse. That's as far as I know, sorry." He replied, he held out his hand and I grabbed it, hoisting myself up.

"Thanks for saving me, what's you name?" I asked curiously.

"Wildcat, well that's a nickname, real name is Tyler. What about you?" He stepped over the glass shards and made his way towards the steps, I still lingered by my bedroom door.

"Uhhh Evan Vanoss." I replied holding my arm, somehow when I grabbed the glass shard a different one cut my arm. I could feel blood moving down and seeping throw my shirt.

"Nice, are you okay?" He asked while holding the railing

"Yeah, I'm fine but I need to go change." I said, motioning towards my pajamas.

"Okay, come down when you are done." Wildcat made his way downstairs as I opened my door.

I quickly grabbed a pair of jeans and a grey shirt and stripped myself of my cloths. I slipped my shirt and pants on and searched through my closet. I found an old baseball bat and grabbed it, twirling it in my hands.

Snatching a owl mask off my dresser, I stepped outside the door and walk towards the stairs, listening to the conversation going on downstairs.

"Yeah, but I think we can trust him." I heard the familiar voice of Wildcat say.

"I don't think so, I mean you just saved him you don't know anything about this guy." A male voice replied.

"Let's just give him a chance." Tyler said, I could hear him stand up and moving towards the stairs. I made my way down, glancing at Tyler then at the other person. He was wearing a monkey mask and was holding an axe.

"Hi." I said nervously, looking at the other guy who was shooting daggers at me with his eyes.

I heard him scoff and he turned around, walking into the kitchen.

"Don't worry about him, that's Lui, once you get to know him better you'll like him, trust me." Tyler whispered so only I could hear.

"Okay?" I glance at the clock hanging on the wall, the hands moving ever so slowly. The time read 9:36 but it felt later then that, it felt like noon.

"So what's the plan?" I speak up glancing at Tyler who was looking at pictures on the wall.

"Not sure, check supplies, explore a little, things like that." He said keeping his eyes on the pictures. He pointed to a picture with me in it, along with my brother.

"Who's that?" He pointed to him.

"That's Ryan, my brother." I replied sadness filled my voice and I looked down at the ground. Thoughts about him and memories washed over me, I hope he was okay.

"I'm sorry, I mean he might be, you know..." Tyler trailed off, he turned and walked towards the kitchen where Lui went. I quickly followed and sat down with them at the table.

"I think we should go look around." Tyler said, clearly he was the leader of the group.

"You two can, I'll stay here and watch, look around for supplies and such."

"Okay sounds like a plan." Tyler responded standing up. Apparently I got no word on this.

"Tyler come here." Lui said motioning at Tyler to come closer.

"Uhh Evan I guess go get ready to leave, I'll catch up." Tyler awkward stated. I walked out of the kitchen and went to the couch where I set my mask. I picked it up lightly and stared at it, noise behind me made me turn around and look.

"Ready?" Wildcat asked, glancing at the door.

"Yeah." I tossed the mask and walked towards the door, opening it and stepping outside.

Tyler and I apprehensively stepped off the porch, looking at our surroundings. Zombies moans echoed off in the distance, close but far at the same time. I still had my bat and Tyler had a knife and gun. I was assuming he would only use the gun in emergency so that it wouldn't make that much noise, but who knows.

As we walked around I got a feeling we were being watched, not only by the zombies but actually people, living and dead.
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Well, here's chapter one!
Hope y'all liked it, sorry it too so long xD
A little over 1,300 words... Heheehe
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