I Am A Zombie Killer

Prologue

This was a dream I had and so you know I thought why not make a story out of it. Hope you like :D

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Prologue –

                ‘I’ll have my shoulder back thanks, mate!’ I spat at rude shoulder barging person. I pounded up the steps of Knightsbridge station and turned right down the busy streets of London. It was rush hour and everyone was practically sprinting home. Weaving in and out of people, never making eye contact. Oh the lovely Londoners. I buzzed the buzzer and waited for the chipped black gate to be released. I made my way to the guard room and went over to my brother. He was in his khaki bottoms and a green PT top. He signed me in and we went to his room.

                ‘How long did you wanna take? I’ve been in the guard room forever.’ My brother always likes to over exaggerate.

                ‘Well then Chris you must be starving, so hurry up, get changed and you can buy me dinner. For my birthday. Which was two months ago.’

                ‘I’ve been-‘

                ‘Busy I know. So chop chop, haven’t got all day.’ I said making myself comfortable on his bed. Chris left the room to shower and Mitchell came in.

                ‘Oh hi, I didn’t know you were here.’

                ‘Just came, how you been?’ Mitchell went over to his bed space and started rooting for something. Chris and Mitchell have been best friends ever since they met in Harrogate AFC. They both went into the same regiment and have been sharing a room for two years. Mitchells shorter than Chris by a few inches, they both have the short back and sides’ haircut but Mitchell never looks as server.

                ‘Yeah not too bad, got a 36 this weekend, should be good. How’s that bloke?’

                By “bloke” he means Scott. Him and Chris left him pretty messed up. He hit me so they defiantly hit him. ‘I uh haven’t seen him.’

                ‘Let’s go.’ Chris said grabbing his wallet. ‘Coming?’ He asked Mitch.

                ‘Sure.’

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                ‘Where is everyone?’ I asked hugging myself tighter. The February wind echoing around the normally busy streets of London. It was 11 on a Friday night. Why was the street derelict?

                ‘Dunno,’ Chris answered. We went back to the barracks but the guard room was empty. We all went back to the boy room and I grabbed my bag.

                ‘This isn’t right. We didn’t see anyone and people should still be up.’ Thanks Mitch for pointing out the obvious.

                ‘Maybe everyone’s in the stables,’ Chris offered. Mitch made his way out of the room to go check.

                ‘Thanks for tonight,’ I said.

                ‘No problem, I’ll walk you to the station when Mitch gets back.’ The door burst open and a gun flew in quickly followed by Mitch. He slammed the door shut and stood against it.

                ‘There’s umm there’s I don’t know,’ Mitch said his chest rising and falling rapidly. He had a handprint in blood on his left shoulder.

                ‘Mitch, calm down,’ Chris looked into his best friends eyes. Mitchells face began to get colour back into it and he slowly stopped shaking. He past me and Chris a rifle.

                ‘This is gonna sound stupid but they were like zombies.’ Chris looked at me. The door started being pushed by someone on the outside. I screamed and got behind the bed fiddling with the gun in my hands. Chris put his weight against the door.

                ‘Are you sure they were zombies?’ Chris asked. Mitchell just shook his head, loading up the rifle. He aimed at the door. ‘Ready?’

                ‘Yes.’ Chris moved off of the door and Mitchell shot.  The bullet propelled through the sir and took the side of the things head. It stumbled backwards and smashed against the wall.

                ‘Come on.’ Chris grasped my arm and pulled me out of the room. We ran, never looking back and spilled into a Land Rover.  Mitchell drove out of the barracks and down the empty streets.

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