Your P.O.V
I kicked and punched Kevin furiously. "TWINS! TWINS TWINS TWINS!!!" I screamed. "YOU GOTTA UNDERSTAND!!" I gave one last, powerful kick before he stopped walking and held me In the air by my (long/short) (H/C) hair.
He stared at me for a moment. Oblivious to my twitching and pain. "Stop, yelling! Do you want to get us killed!?" I couldn't respond. The pain overtook and it felt like my scalp was going to rip off my skull. I closed my eyes tightly. It took awhile, but Kevin finally started walking again.
Soon a large, broken down building came into veiw. I couldn't help but cry.
Parker's P.O.V
"Idiot. Idiot. Idiot." I mumbled. Harry jumped in front of me with is normal idiotic grin. "Hey! Mr. Benet and Mr. Benet! Back together again!!!" That idiot. I wanted to slap him. So badly.
I looked down. And fortunately, I saw foot prints. I tapped Harry's arm and he looked at them too. He smiled and ran quickly ahead a little bit of the ways. Following the prints.
He stood still, staring at a large blotchy area of blood. I looked left only to see the remains of a zombie. Who's blood had created the blotches.
He smiled happily at my discovery. "Oh Mr. Benet! I'm so happy you found that! At first I thought it wa-" I pushed him into a bush and I quickly climbed a tree. The booming voice of Kevin sounded not far away. I heard whimpers along with it. I told Harry to stay still. And I climbed to the top of the tree. I saw Kevin, holding (Y/N) by her hair about a foot off the ground. They started walking again. To the right..
I climbed down, grabbed Harry and ran in the direction I had seen them.
YOU ARE READING
"The Zombie Book"
RandomSimple. Zombies. But, of course this book isn't only about zombies. I mean, how could a story about a post apocalypse not have love interests and a good plot line. With characters that you actually get attached to. The writing gets way better farth...
