Monsters

Chapter Five:

With just a few minutes of walking under our belt, they already want to turn back. We've been keeping to back ally ways. I would prefer rooftops but that's simply not an option given the fact that's where most of the problem is. People locking themselves inside with a large group of the injured and not injured.

We stop for a break, I pass a bottle of water around and exit the ally to look around the area. A day care center just across the road, I hated child zombies. The infection happened to them  in weird ways kinda like witches from that one zombie shoot 'em up game.

I could already hear the wails from inside, their would be no survivors, checking would not only be suicide but also a lost cause.

I return to my group. "Let's go back a bit, you two aren't ready for daycare and I can't stop two guys from doing something stupid."

Mr. Shit-Face stands, pushing me out of the way as he walks toward the daycare, I turn around and stare daggers into the back of his head.

"look teach, you're about to do something stupid. And I'm not risking my life who won't listen to a damn thing I say." I grab the gun out of Alex's hand, pointing it at the back of the mans head.

"If you go there, your dead. You open that door, we're dead." I say to him in a grave tone. He stops walking, speaking with his back turned.

"You said that your job is to protect people, do you not hear the cry of the children? Just because they are young, they are still people."

What the hell is wrong with this guy. I keep the gun trained on him. "Holy shit? Are you really saying I don't think children are people? I am a fucking child." Well I'm not exactly, fully a person.

"As your instruct-" He begins but I cut him short, grabbing Alex's hand. "No, fuck this. Die if you want, I only have one instructor and it's not you buddy."

I tuck the gun in my waist band, dragging Alex away, we walk for miles until we reach my home. The streets are oddly quite of all activity.