Me and Ben walked for ages, zombies were going down, i thought maybe the were dying themselves but no they were...... Resting as tey soon rose to their feet and turned on us. "Where the fuck are we? Why has this happened to me? huh? I'm stuck out here with a white girl fucking dying". He was panicking. "Calm down Ben, i'm sure this white girl can look after both of us" i chuckled. This was no time for joking but still i had to say it to ligheten the mood.
Flashbacks were oming and going, i had one a while back. I was on my own, i watched as my dad turned into a zombie. He killed and killed and killed. Nowhere was safe. I met Leon, and we got out of Racoon City. He had his police uniform on and he looked cute as hell but we needed to get out of there and he got me through it.
On the way we met William Brumley daughter, he was 8 years old and on her own. Her dad was a scientist too, he turned into a big namesis and killed more people than my dad. She used a knife and sometimes could andle a gun. She wore her white and blue school uniform and that's why i stopped in the midde of the road, the girl was wearing a red one.
She reminded me of Sherry, that was her name, Sally Brumley. I got her out safely but i don't know what happened to her after that. We lost touch, she got adopted out, i would have had her but they wouldn't let me as i had to be moved here, with a different name and everything. I still carry a gun on me sometimes but that's about it. I miss her and want to find her. Leon and i had some trouble before we ame here, some guy named Allan Williamson has made another virus, i think this work is his.
He makes the mess and then watches as the world falls over and into his hands. Ben stopped in front of me and i peeked over his shoulder. There in the corner of the lane was the little girl. Her hair was brown and long. Her white shirt was dirty and her red tarten skirt was ripped. He placed his hadn on my shoulder and tried to push me back. I swatted it away and moved closer to the scared little girl.
I could see her pink knickers from how she was curled into a ball. He black shoes were full of holes and her white long socks were uddy and loked wet. Her grey eyes met my hazel ones. I could ee her shaking i moved closer to her. I was only a few steps away when my handgun fell to the foor. Good thing i was lowered to the floor.
I scaraped my knees by getting her closer to me. I heard a small gasp and i placed the gun back into my belt. I ganced over to Bne who had his gun pointing to the right, i quickly glanced over an dsure enough we had company. "Hey sweetie, what's your name?" my voice trying to sound sweet. She didn't reply. I moved closerr again and spoke softly.
"We're not going to hurt you, we're looking for our friends so we can leave here, do you want to come with us?". She moved closer to me. "M..... My name is Imogen, my brother needs help, please pl... Please help" i heard the beg in her voice. I remembered the writing on the wall, Imogen and her brother, he was biten, he was turning and she was looking for help.
I nodded an dheld out my hand. She slowly rose to her feet as did i and waited for her to take it. I felt a small, cold, pale hand close on mine and a small pull. "Umm Sarah" came Ben from behind me. I spun aroundand surely enough we was suroounded by zombies. I glanced down at Imogen. "Cover your ears ad shut your eyes sweetheart" i ordered.
I waited while shedone that and then i pulled out my gun. Me and Ben at the same time started to shoot at the zombies as they slipped closer. The gun was powerful so ofcourse i had to step back every time. I glanced back down to scared, little girl. Her body was shaking and se was crying with her eyes shut that tight.
"Ben let's move!" i shouted over the noise. All he heard i think was "BEN" because he looked and moved closer to me. I motioned my arm to move on and he nodded. I spun around and fired at a zombe from behind. I watched as Ben crefully placed Imogen on his back and thenwe both strated to run.
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Living With The Dead...
FantasyAfter a zombie apocalypse broke free a group of survivors are trying their best to survive living with the undead, but what is worse living with the walking dead or living with the living?.