July 22 day 5
spencer hasnt turned. i think he'll make it, this time. we have been on the roof all morning just watching and waiting. we could hear them, they were coming.
we all had our guns out including the giant machine gun.
We continued to wait we figured the most will come from the road but once we fire that gun they will be stumbling out of the forest to.
They can't get in over the concrete wall unless the pile on each other.
Here they come.
All hobbling towards the fence. they smell us. few of them who have not taken any damage can walk close to normal but could probably never run. they lead the group, moaning, howling.
Once they are about a kilometre away Ashley fires the first bullet.
we stand our ground as Ashley sweeps the high way. zombies droping left and right. i take the back picking them of one by one with head shots. a couple of them make it to the cement wall, we had alex and lilly on the watch tower so they could snipe them from above.
we continued to shoot killing so many of them. we missed alot, but we hit alot too. Ruby was helping ashley by spraying the streets. it didnt kill them but they became slower because she hit there legs.
I continued to hit there bloody heads distorting the brain which was the only way to really kill them. we didn't know why but we knew it was the only way.
Emily came up to me and handed my another magazine, "were almost out!" she said walking towards the door
To go back and get more amo. "Ill go" I said "I'll take spencer with me too, he's not much help right now" we both looked at him and sighed. "he lost so much blood, he's still so weak." she said as she took over my post and started to fire.
I walked over to where spencer was sitting and helped him get up. we walked over to the door and I helped him down the stairs. he sat in the mess hall were we had set up and laid down.
"I'll be back in a little while" I said as I walked towards the basement.
I entered the weaponry and started to get more amo, pulling guns of the wall as well. I pulled a small hand gun off the wall. it was very unappealing compared to all the others. I pulled but it only slid forwards. a loud creaking sound behind me.
I turned around and what seemed to be a dooms day shelter!
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The Day We All Died
TerrorThe day we all died is a story in journal format from the perspective of a young fourteen year old girl. Along with her friends she has to survive the zombie apocalypse. What will they learn. Who will they meet. What will be there fate.