DUSTY'S POV
"I gotta tell you, good grub," I said.
"It sure is," Clark said.
"Glad I had some food in my utility," Scorch 1 said.
"Yeah," Scorch 2 said.
Ethan unlocked the door and checked the place.
"Hey, where are you going?" I asked.
"Oh, I was just checking," Ethan said.
"Oh all right then, don't go too far" I said.
"Okay," Ethan said.
Ethan came running back to the room and locked the door right away.
"What gives?" Gabriel asked.
"Uh, I got chased by something..." Ethan said.
"Did you see if it was an infected or human?" Clark asked.
"I don't know, I think it was a zom—" Ethan stopped.
~Thumping~
"Don't make a sound..." I whispered.
~Scream~
Clark would try to keep his mouth shut.
"Let me check again..." Ethan whispered.
"Wait, don't do it, I'm not gonna let you die..!" Clark exclaimed quietly.
"Don't worry... I got this," Ethan said.
~Padlock Code Beeps~
~Creaking~
"Oh shoot!" Ethan shouted.
~Laser Shot~
"If you would have not gone out and checked, we wouldn't have a problem!" Scorch 2 exclaimed.
"Well, I didn't know!" Ethan said.
"We would have not been in this mess if this virus happened and people got infected and cause to chase us..." Scorch 2 whispered.
"Hey, I heard that!" Ethan said.
"Oh, sure you—" Scorch 2 stopped.
"ENOUGH!" Gabriel shouted.
"Quit fighting!" Gabriel exclaimed.
"We got in this together," I said.
Silence, pure silence.
"Come on," I said.
~Feet Stomping~
"Wait, hold on..." Clark said.
The padlock code keyboard would break off, and the door would blast open.
"Hold fire..." Han Solo said.
"Egrhhh!" the zombie yelled.
"FIRE!" I yelled.
~Laser Shots~
"Rarghhh!" the zombie shouted.
~Thuds Dropping A Blaster~
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Star Wars: The Storm Virus
FanfictionGabriel Evans thought it was normal until he realized something was wrong, later discovering with a group that an infection had broken out known as the Storm Virus. The only part remains is that who will survive. (Pretty much not my best first book...
