The Unknown:Zombie Island

Part 3

"Hey how ya doing?"

"Just fine."

Hey my name is Joseph Flacco, and the guy I'm talking to, his name is Gitt Flanagan. we have been friends since well yesterday. let me tell you more. It starts at the end.

I was in my office one day minding my business working for bio-degradable plastic. when it started. at brake I went outside. It was bright and the grass was green. robot dogs walked around and robotic people too. It was truly a wonderful day. I was looking around saw a fine little restaurant and then. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHH" a man tight in front of me just got pounded on by a, well i didn't know at the time. i ran into an ally. oh I'm safe here i thought. i looked and saw people i had worked with forever turn into un-earthly zombies. there faces were sort of melting right in front of me. they keep on coming. it was only a matter of time before they found me. the clouds had come in. the grass turned an ugly shade of brown and gray.

then i backed into a dumpster and made a loud 'THUD!' all went silent. the growling stopped. the moaning stopped. and the footsteps stopped. "RHAAAAAAAAA!!!!" was what i though would be the last thing i heard. I saw my life flash before my eyes. from my 1st Birthday to holidays. vacations to moving, forever. The zombies were right there when a mystery man came in. he had on all black, head to toe. and red hair that looked brighter then anything else. I had no idea what to do. i just stood back in amaze that he was there saving my life! killing zombie after zombie after zombie. over and over and over. after they all lay down.

"Get out slick. Go to the fountain someone is there for you." and he went away like a fox. quick, silently, and without a trace.

"OK!" i yelled. trying to make it to where he could hear me.

I went to the fountain and saw a person there he told me his name was Gitt, he looked like the sort of 'rebel leader' that you see in all of the movies with an eye patch and leather. he also said and there is a resistance against the Apocalypse at the beach. i followed as we went by all the torn building and streets. then we saw someone on the side of the road. human and he looked worn out. he had a tee-shirt that said "Zombies Exist" and jeans that had holes a third of the was up. we where in the land between the beach with palm trees and water, adn the forest with oke trees and streems. it was basicly a deasert. we pulled over and he told us his name was Steven Jones and that we could call him thirsty. we gave him water and drove to the beach. 

that was 1 day ago. now im a expert sharp-shooter for the resestance. and was just about to ask. "so we are runing low on supplys and we need to go and get some from the gas station. so can we go?'' 

"Yes." Gitt said, "But can you come back? it is more dangorus than you think out there and you have a vary good chance of being killed!"

"I'll take Steven with me. Me and him are best friends. and if we dont go we will die of starvation. so we die trying or die waiting." 

"Fine. and dont get killed."

"Thank you," I exclamed, "you wont be disapointed." I ran out the door and to the dinner hall. there where about 50 people in there and today we had gummy worms. well thats what they told us they were at least. "Steven! Steven, come here!" The lanky boy stood up waved his long hair and started to walk over to me. 

"hey, what ya want." 

"we get to go to the gas station!" 

"NO!" he yelled 

"Shhh we are runing low on food and need to get more. i got us pramishion to go out and get bread, carrots, stuff like that. OK?" 

"Fine lets go to the sheed and get some wepons." 

"Got it." 

The sheed is not a sheed at all. we just call it that Because it sounds cool. its a all metal room with bows, guns, amo, ect. if you like to hunt you would love this place. we decided to go with the big stuff. the PADDLES! ok so we have the gus but we save them. and the paddles have many uses. you can hit zombies. row a boat. and, well thats all i can think of. we grabed the paddles and went out to say bye to Gitt.

"We are going out now!" i said

"I'll be diging your graves." Gitt wisspered. 

"What?!" Steven exclamed.

"Nothing!"

"OK" i yelled back. then we left.