Living Dead Alone Volume. 1

chapter 12 make it

Miles Pov
The next morning, Paul woke me up and told me to gather my things.

I met him in the main lobby. Paul with his back pack on his shoulders and Brysen with his guns. "What's going on?" I ask.

"We're going on a trip. To find a car." Said Brysen.

"You don't have one?"

"No. I'm pretty sure resources ran out once the world died." Brysen said.

"Well shit."

"I have parts on the other side of town."

"Oh great, we have to build a car." I complained.

"Basically. So I suggest you pack up on ammo."

"I can't have a gun says someone." I looked at Paul and he had a sour look on his face.

"We have all we need." Paul said.

"Alright let's get a move on."

"Will we ever see them again?" I asked, pointing at the rooms with the others in them.

"If we stay alive, I'll make sure to visit you where ever you're going."

I nodded.

We walked out into the streets and headed out.

It seemed like we've been walking over twenty minutes. "We have to go to the school, passed there we head into a neighborhood, then the house where the engine is."

"Great." Paul said.

We were outside of the school yard.
"There's the truck, sticking outside of the school. There is a bunch of them up there. So try not to make a sound." Brysen told us.

We slowly trekked our way past a bus.   "Do you hear that?" I heard footsteps coming towards. Almost in a frantic run. I looked to my right and a infected pinned me to the side of the bus. I placed my hands on its neck and snapped it.

It fell to the ground. Then like six other running infected came our way. Paul stepped in front of me and swag his bat at one. Blood pour out of its mouth as it fell to the ground.

"That was easier than I thought." Brysen said.

"Theirs a latter on top of the bus. Boost me up Paul." I said. He cuffed his hands under my feet and lifted me up to the roof of the bus. I took the ladder and slid it down to Paul.

Paul and Brysen climbed their ways to the top of the bus. "We're okay, we just need to get to the hood of the truck."

We dropped down from the bus and Brysen cursed under his breath. "Their coming. Move it kid."He pushed my back towards the building and we ran towards a window. Snarls and yells filled the air.  "Alright we are gonna get the battery and get the hell out of here."

I looked back and they were pilling on the fence. "Oh shit, their pilling on the fence over here. Its not gonna hold!"

"Goddamnit, the doors are locked."yelled Paul.

Then infected started chasing me. I ran faster than I ever have. Almost stumbling on the rocks and the bottom of my shoes. Paul held them back by shoot at the ones closet to me.

Brysen opened a window and got inside. Paul allowed me to get inside and he was fighting infected. He kicked one into a bunch and a clicker got on his back once he tried to get into the window.

He elbowed it. The clicker lost its hold. Brysen used his strength to pull Paul in and shot the clickers head off, having raw meet spread everywhere.

"Shit." I said. I closed the window and infefted began to smash into it. "That's not gonna hold."

"Brysen, make it fast." Paul and I moved a giant chained cabinet to the door.

Brysen lifted up the hood and had a shocked look on his face. "Its empty."

"What!"

"Its fucking empty!"

"Guys!" I yelled.

"Bry where to?" Asked Paul.

"Uh."

"Where!?"

"Anywhere but here!" He yelled.

"Get ready to haul ass." Paul grabbed my arms and we ran towards another set of double doors. "They've broken through." We closed the doors behind us and it lead to a dark empty hallway. Chills went down my spin and I was breathing hard.

"Kid I wouldn't breath so hard." Brysen whispered. I heard moans and clicking with giant footsteps.

We ducked behind desk and stayed quiet. Then all of a sudden my flashlight drops to the ground and a bunch of loud alarmed infected head our way.

Paul starts fighting them and shoots the clickers. He smashes a infected head into a pillar. And shoots a clicker in the head with a shot gun.

Everything was calm again. We head into a classroom down another hallway. The atmosphere is so intense.

Paul and Brysen pushes a door open and barricades it with a rack of stuff that doesn't belong.

We have a second to catch our breath. We are in a room that looks like a gym. Long bleachers and broken basketball hoops. Then a loud bang comes from the end of the gym.

"That doesn't sound good."says Brysen.

Oh hell no.

Then a giant ass.....thing burst out of the closet. It looked like throw up formed into a large version of a inside out elephant with its face torn apart and split in half like a clicker.

What do we do now?