The Dead World

Ena

We started walking. Family members of Nate were sobbing over the loss of Nate's life. We were going to find a cure for this. We were going to have this madness stop. We are. We saw New York. We saw Times Square. We started to walk into the city. It was... empty. Suprisingly. I thought there were going to be more zombies. We saw the Sheraton hotel. Nate's dad, he was crying so much. He remembered the time hi. And Nate came here. We went into a random room. And that's where we were staying for the night. We all couldn't sleep. "Why?" I asked. "Why is this happening? What caused this?" I asked one more. "Its a Virus. We need a cure to stop it." Said London. After that, we went to bed. 12:45 am. We heard grunting and gu shots. We looked out side our window, and saw... Nate. "What? I thought.... I saw.... Cmon! We have to help him!" I said. We all ran down to the lobby, and stopped. It was too dark to see anything. London ran right in, helping Nate out. He passed him a kitana, then I ran in with my rifle. I shot all of the zombies around him, while him and London killed the ones closest. Cayden and Jack helped out too. Then, after they were all dead, "Nate? We thought you were gone." I said. "No. What happened was, after I dropped in with the Grenades, I had to gt out of the horde. I tried to crawl through, but my jacket was slowing me down. So I had to leave it. I then ran out the other way, but it was too dark for you too see me." Said Nate. His parents and brothers rushed over to hug him. Then, after the reunion, we got our things, and left. "Time to go." I said. And we were off.