When all hope is lost and you are trap in a ordinary classroom with a few friends and a unique teacher 👨🏫. What would you do to survive? What would you do to escape an impending doom? Follow this chilling story of some classmates trying to surviv...
[Mr. R is standing outside his classroom and he has his hatchet on one of his hands]
Mr. R: You ready, Peter?
[Mr. S is standing beside him holding his red axe and Mr. R looks around and sees Danielle's lifeless body and he tells Mr. S]
Mr. R: I'm so sorry for your loss.
[Mr. S starts walking and looks for a brief moment to his sister's body]
Mr. S: Let's hurry up, R.
Mr. R: Okay...
[Mr. R and Mr. S start walking and turn to the left while they see a sign of the Cafeteria in their long view]
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Mr. S: There's the cafeteria. We'll check the emergency door and...
Mr. R: And open the gas pipe line to burn this sucker to the ground.
Mr. S: You really want to burn this place to the ground.
Mr. R: Yep.
[Mr. R and Mr. S keep walking and suddenly four zombies appear in front of them and Mr. R pushes Mr. S to an empty classroom and he rapidly closes the door]
Mr. R: Whew! That was close.
Mr. S: We could've taken them.
Mr. R: Yes, but I needed my medication.
Mr. S: (confused) medication?
[Mr. R takes out a small pill bottle full of some strange green pills and he takes four out and puts him in his hand]
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Mr. S: What are those?
Mr. R: (smirks) These are some special pills that were given to me by a pharmacist friend of mine. They are an experimental drug that hadn't come out yet.
Mr. S: Experimental?
Mr. R: Yeah, they supposedly give you super strength and one can feel immortal.
Mr. S: What are you talking about?
Mr. R: Time to swallow these Hulk pills. Bottoms up.
[Mr. R swallows all the pills and he takes out a flask he had hidden in his jacket and he takes a sip]
Mr. R: Aaa! Good whiskey!
Mr. S: Whiskey? You crazy we're in school.
Mr. R: Yeah, I don't think that excuse works anymore. It's the end of the world, man.
[Mr. R looks at himself and he takes off his shirt]
Mr. R: Wow! It's working already...
[His muscles are all tingling and moving abnormally]
Mr. R: Now I'm ready.
[Mr. S looks strangely at Mr. R]
Mr. S: Why did you take your shirt off?
Mr. R: Now we can kick some butt!
[Mr. R opens the door and Mr. S follows him and the zombies are all gone. They get to the cafeteria door and Mr. R opens it dramatically as he screams]
Mr. R: I'm here, ladies!!!
[Inside the cafeteria, they are over 12 zombies all around the cafeteria and like 6 of them surrounding the emergency door]
Mr. S: Oh, no! They are too much of them and a lot are surrounding the emergency door.
Mr. R: Guess we'll leave through the other door and Don't worry...here.
[Mr. R gives his hatchet to Mr. S]
Mr. S: But what are you going to use?
Mr. R: (smiling) Just my large mascullar fists.
[Mr. R looks as his fists as Mr. S puts the hatchet between his belt and pants. Mr. S sees the gas pipe line behind the kitchen counter and he get there and there is a cafeteria lady standing there and Mr. S takes her head out with a single swing and he looks at the gas pipe line and he hits it with his red axe and the gas starts coming out]
Mr. S: It's done, let's go.
[Mr. S looks to Mr. R's direction. He sees as he is fighting off the zombies with his bare hands]
Mr. R: (breathing hard) grab some matches!
Mr. S: You're right.
[Mr. S looks around and sees in the counter a fluid lighter. He rapidly grabs it and puts it on his front pocket]
Mr. S: Got it, let's go now.
[Mr. R punches a zombie square in the face, but it bites his hand]
Mr. R: Ha! That doesn't even hurt...
[Mr. R punches the zombie with his other fist]
Mr. S: R!!!
[Two zombies grab Mr. R by his shoulders and they start scratching his stomach]
Mr. R: Aaaaaah!!!
[Mr. S sees this and tries walking to Mr. R's direction]
Mr. R: (faintly) Don't....go...
Mr. S: No!
[The zombies dig their hands through Mr. R's stomach and they pull on his stomach. You see as they rip his stomach to shreds and his intestines are falling to the ground. The rest of the zombies start biting Mr. R in the arms and face. A zombie rips his jaw from Mr. R's face and Mr. S sees this and runs to the door]
Mr. S: (sobbing) Rest in peace, buddy.
[Mr. S closes the cafeteria door and puts his red axe between the door handle and the door. When he turns around there is a zombie right behind him and Mr. S sees the zombies and reacts]
Mr. S: Christy???
[Mr. S sees a bite on her neck and he grabs the hatchet from his belt]
Mr. S: I'm so sorry, Christy.
[Mr. S hits Christy in her head with the hatchet and she becomes motionless and blood splatters everywhere and Christy falls down to the floor]
Mr. S: Rest now...
[Mr. S takes a deep breath and starts running to Mr. R's classroom]
-END OF CHAPTER 22-
--------------------------------------------------------- Hope that answer some questions and don't worry there are 2 chapters left. Thanks for all the support and have an awesome day.
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