Zombie Mayhem

Chapter 11

"Ok can we go now," I whined.
"Yes Xander we can go. Why are you so anxious to leave?" Cole smirked.
"I got my reasons," I grimaced and walked away as Cole's smirk vanished.
"Hey, hey! Wait up," Greg yelled running to catch up with me.

Julia's POV
"What's his problem?" Luke wondered aloud.
"I don't really know." Julia blushed as Luke patted her on the shoulder and followed the rest of the group.

Xander's POV
After stomping for a couple minutes, the realization of how stupid I was acting hit me, so I stopped.
"What's wrong dude?" Timmy asked.
"Guys, I'm sorry. I was acting like a little kid." I apologized once everyone caught up.
"Yeah you were," Julia mumbled.
"Which is why I apologized," I said. "Anywa-" I stopped and smelled the air. "Man, Anthony did you fart?"
"No," Anthony said slowly.
"XANDER DUCK!" Blake yelled.
"Where?" I said as I turned around and was face to face with a zombie. "Oh, duck," I crouched down and Blake shot. The zombie fell back with a thud. "Thanks Blockay," I grinned as Blake rolled her eyes.
"Well that was a close one," Greg said with Alicia nodding in agreement.
"Well it's not over," Regan said shakily, as she pointed towards the woods. As we all turned to look, a low rumble of moans could be heard from the forest. The first few zombies came out one by one. But after that a rush of zombies came flooding past the tree line.
"Julia, Xander, Timmy come with me," Blake said as she put on sunglasses that she seemed to have pulled out of thin air. I cocked my gun and pulled my beanie tighter on my head. I sprinted towards the closest zombie, which was moaning. I slammed my gun down its throat and shot. Then I spun, kick a zombie in its knees, and shot it right between the eyes. Then I kicked the next zombie in the chest and as it's head bent forwards from the momentum, I shot it in the head. The battle continued like that for around thirty minutes. I was so focused on my battle that I didn't realize that only one zombie was left.
"Hey Cole get over here!" I yelled from the battle field littered with zombies bodies.
"Ok," Cole trotted over.
"Hey Cole how are you walking so well?" I asked.
"I got betta (Monty Python and the Holy Grail quote)" Cole said in a British accent.
"You do the honors," Timmy said as He handed Cole his gun. Cole slowly raised the gun to the zombies head, said a quick prayer then pulled the trigger.

EDITED BY: bubbleking4life