My civilisation (D.D)

Forty one: Teenagers.

Me and Carl immediately began to pace the store trying to come up with some sort of plan to get our asses out of here.

I noticed a golf club was in one of the walkers bag and yanked it out of the long old bag.

Guess the guy was a golfer before shit hit the fan.

Holding the golf club in my grip I noticed there was a small door behind the till that was covered in dust and cobwebs.

I immediately cupped my mouth with my hands so Carl could hear me through the snarling.

"Carl the door!" I shouted pointing over towards the grey door.

Nodding his head he darted towards the door and began to try and turn the knob and open the door to no avail.

"Carl!" I hollered holding my golf club tightly as the glass began to crack.

The boy was struggling to open the door and began barging into it to try and knock it down.

As I held the club tighter one little rotting shit managed to break a part of the glass making a sort of opening for a small amount of walkers.

This meant we didn't have long before more walkers got in and broke the glass.

Swinging my golf club I began to take down each Walker one by one as they were coming in slowly.

I swung the club harshly against one corpse that made its brains splatter all over my freshly washed body as it fell to the floor.

Lovely.

As more and more came in I knew I couldn't stop them for long so I took one last swing at one big ugly bastard and knocked it onto the marble floor.

Running towards Carl I too began tugging on the knob and trying to push the door open.

"Come on you worthless piece of shit!" I screamed banging on the door.

As the walkers came closer me and Carl began to panic desperately banging on the door.

Finally the door swung open and we both rushed inside the small room.

As one Walker grabbed my ponytail and yanked me back I let out a scream of pain as being grabbed by your hair is never pleasant.

Carl immediately sent a bullet through the freaks brain and grabbed my hand pulling me into the small room.

We both collapsed onto the floor once Carl had locked it and began to breathe deeply.

We were both panting like dogs as we crawled on the ground and into a comfortable position.

I ended up leaning against one of the marble walls with my head against my hand.