Infected End → l.s

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Chapter One - Harry

"Got the chips!" I chirped, throwing the vinegar flavored lays into the basket.

"Harry! I said lime not vinegar!" Gemma groaned, and I rolled my eyes. "I know, but vinegar tastes better." I defended. I just really like vinegar chips.

"No they don't. They make your breath smell gross and taste too sour." Gemma scrunched up her nose while saying this and I gave her a look in disbelief.

"The smells worth it though, as long as you have gum or mints or something." I said, shrugging.

"Your an id- wait what's that noise?" I shrugged, not hearing the said noise, and replied with, "maybe it's your opinion on vineger chips."

"No! It was like a crash.." She said, slapping me on the side of the head. I muttered out an "ow" and followed her to the end of the isle.

"Holy wow." I said, watching the scene in front of us. An entire isle full of food was knocked over, and everyone was fighting.

I frowned, thinking there was a disagreement about food or something. Well, until I saw an eleven year old girl bite off a guys face.

"Oh my god." I shrieked. (In a very manly way)

"What do we do?!" Gemma shrieked and I was about to reply when I got knocked over by a small body.

"Ahh!" I yelled as the (15ish?) Year old boy snapped his teeth at me. I held him back.

"Is that blood?!" I yelled, looking at the red liquid dripping from his mouth, before throwing the boy off of me and scrambling to my feet.

"Run!" I yelled, grabbing Gemma's hand and heading for the exit. An old lady gripped Gemma's ankle just as we got to the doors and yanked her to the floor.

"No!" I yelled grabbing the lady's head as she tried biting Gemma's foot. "Harry get her off me!" Gemma screached and I quickly grabbed a one liter bottle of coke on a stand next to me and slammed it on the lady's head.

She let out a shriek and let go of Gemma, and I yelled out a, "I'm so sorry," before helping Gemma up and pushing the doors open.

It was even worst outside than it was inside. There were cars speeding down the parking lot, some crashing into each other. I saw a girl with her head threw one of the windows as a car sped out, blood spluttering out.

"Lets go!" I shouted, pushing into the herd of running people. I came to an abrubt hault, making Gemma slam into me. There were three of the things eating a guy my age.

I gulped and pulled Gemma toward the car before they can notice us.

"Get in!" I yelled, running to the drivers side of my red truck. Gemma got into the passenger side and I backed out, the truck slamming into a body.

Gemma and I shrieked, and I was going to get out and apologize before the person I hit stood up and slammed it's head onto the window next to me.

"Oh my God!" I said, as the window cracked, and backed the rest of the way out, speeding out of the parking lot and to our house.