Hungry For Fame

Chapter 6: The Reveal

-=Tobuscus' POV=-

I pulled up to the man with the two kids. The man was bald, buff African-American man wearing a tuxedo. One of the boys was wearing a grey hoodie and the other one, a red hoodie. I opened the truck door and both kids jaws dropped. Kyle dropped from the turret at the top of the truck. He peeked his head around the seat and waved. I had a feeling that might have knew who we were. The boy in the grey hoodie pointed and said, "You're Tobuscus!" "And you're FPSRUSSIA." Kyle smiled. "I can't believe I finally get to meet you. I was gonna have a panel at VidCon and then I was gonna see if I could find my favorite YouTubers." The grey hoodie wearing boy said. "We jus came from there. It was a nightmare, what had happened." I say.

-=TWO HOURS AGO=-

A long line of kids headed towards me as they were looking to meet, the one, the only, me. Tobuscus. A boy wear a green Tobuscus shirt came up next and said, "Can you sign my shirt?" I nod and he takes a selfie with me in it. "Thanks!" The boy shouts as he walks away. I stand up from my chair for a break. After all, I have been sitting for like, an hour. I look to my left and see someone come out of the bathroom and go into the line beside his son.

A few minutes later, a boy with his father came in front of me. It was the man that came out of the washroom. The man looked sick and pale. The kid asked for my autograph and handed me a piece of paper with many other YouTubers autographs. The man puked on the side of the panel. I gasped and then ... the man jumped over the panel table and grabbed me. I pushed him away as I called security. The man aimed for my neck. A security came up behind the sick man and tazed him. The sick man aimed for the security guard and dug his teeth into his neck. The guard yelled and fell to the ground. His tazer was beside him. I grabbed it and shoved it into the sick man's Adam's apple. Blood rushed from his neck as a hole appears. I reach my hand into the hole, my fist going though the back side of his neck. I pull my fist out of the goopy wet mess that was a man's neck. I looked at my hand in horror. Covered in thick red liquid and flesh chunks flooded with the red goo. I shake my hand up and down as the red juice sprays on to the roof of my signing panel and on the cement. I knew that that man was not human. The security guard held his neck. Blood gushed out of the giant bite mark in his neck. I knew what we were dealing with, but no! It was impossible. Zombies couldn't be real. No, they couldn't. "I'm just dreaming!" I say. "I'll get bitten by a zombie and I'll wake up. In my bed. With Gryphon at the end of it." I noticed to the corner of my eye, a grey skinned woman with a broken ankle stumbling toward me. I turned to face it and walked to it. The security guard yelled "NO!!!" And got up from the ground and jump in front of me as the zombie reached in to take a bite out of me. The guard pushed the zombie but it pushed back. The guard fell to the ground as the zombie crouched down to his side and dug into the man's chest. The zombie scratched at his clothes reaching down to the skin, ripping it slowly, as if his skin was made out of hot rubber. Pressure makes it rip. Shrill screams came from the man but the sound was muffled. As if I was underwater, hearing sounds but nothing audible. I looked at the man, organs everywhere. His intestines were coiled out of his stomach. The man was completely ripped in half. But fully aware of what was happening. Watching in horror, the man used his hands to pull the half of man away. Then, blood squished out of the end of his body and he fell to the ground. I looked around, feeling dizzy and nauseous then life stopped and fell black.