“Well as it seems you always want nothing to do with me, this seems interesting.” I said.
“This is serious!.” He said, getting a little more irritated. “I’m not supposed to say anything, but I feel like I can trust you.”
He continued, “You have heard about the disease going on in Europe, right?”
“Yeah, but that was about a year ago wasn’t it? I thought they had it under control.” About a year ago there was this huge thing scare in Europe about a huge disease going around that can kill you in an instant. We didn’t hear much about it in the U.S. because for a long time communications were cut off. We haven’t heard anything since. I totally forgot about the whole thing until now.
“Well its gotten a lot worse. About a week ago, all the teachers were informed that the disease has spread all the way to America, in fact the whole world. We--“
“Wait, why haven’t we heard about this? How could we not have known!”
“It is not exactly under my control. You haven’t noticed but no one has really left the campus for a long time. They thought it would be best to keep you all here until it all blows over.”
I can’t believe I didn’t notice! Especially since a bunch of teachers have left and we have had to get replacements.
“What exactly is the disease anyway?” I asked, I never really knew. His eyes grew wider and pushed me to the side out the door and into his office.
“All I really know is that its exactly what you were talking about this morning, about a zombie apocalypse.”
He continued talking, although I was too busy spazing out! I have waited all my life for this! I was ready to kick some zombie asses! And everyone would be begging for my help, and they would be given nothing. I would be the lone wolf that can survive.
Mr. Bender said, in translated English rather than the mumbo jumbo he usually speaks, that as I would have suspected that the disease spread fast. What happened was someone in England got it and started going on an eating rampage for human flesh. And it just spread. He said it is now gotten to America and is getting worse as we speak. Also that you can be infected by a scratch, bite, or getting eaten.
I felt like my brain had just exploded… my parents……
They were attacked by a zombie…
I started to fall to the ground by felt protective arms wrap around my body as a blacked out
I woke up to the sound of that usually screeching sound that comes from all the bitches in this school.
I can’t see anything though cause there’s a mop blocking my face.
I pull it off and look around. Why am I in a janitor’s closet?
I open the door and walk out to be warmly greeted by a person running by me causing me to plummet to the floor.
“Thanks, jerk.” I muttered to myself, hoping he could read my mind.
I got myself back up and saw more people scrambling. What the f*** was going on?
Just then I saw it… it was running towards me like lightning speed. You would expect zombies to not run but walk in those cliché horror movies, but I guess not.
I ran back into the janitor’s closet getting the mop that I woke up to. I stepped out of the room just in time to give the zombie a blow to the back of the head. Dead. Now I can check “Kill Zombie” of my imaginary bucket list.
I looked down to see the true zombie devil herself; Sarah. No sympathy what so ever.
I quickly ran down the hall to the stairs whacking any zombie in sight with the end of the mop until I got to my room. I quickly got my gym bag and packed some extra clothes and other stuff and then I would get the hell out of here. I looked down on Sarah’s desk and saw all of her stuff. I look through it to see if there was anything I could use. As I flipped through the pile of stuff, I saw a small velvet book; her diary. I traced my fingers over it as the door busted open.
Crap! I dropped the diary on the floor and quickly grabbed my mop. I came at him and stuck it right through his eye to reach his brain and he quickly dropped to the floor. I quickly grabbed my bag and ran out the door.
I looked down the hall to make sure the coast was clear when I heard another scream. God dammit I’m never gonna get out of hear if I am going to have the instinct to save every person who lets out a scream.
I ran into the room next door to see about 6 people huddling together in the corner. There eyes lit up like they would if they saw Jesus walking through the door.
I saw Molly sitting on the floor crying like a wimp, Josh trying to comfort her and everyone else having a shoulder to cry on, except for David. He was just sitting on the floor staring at me.
“What are you doing!?!? You have to get the hell out of here!” I screamed.
They immediately jumped up as Josh said, “If we go out there, we will get killed; we don’t know how to protect ourselves like you do…”
I can’t believe I was about to do this, “Come on with me, I’ll get you out. Not like any of you deserve it.”
They all started to say thank you and started crying again, but I dint care; I was too busy killing the sh** out of people… well not people anymore.
We reached the doors that lead us outside and I my mouth lay hung open. What once was the safest school in the country was now a hell-hole. The security fence was smashed down, blood guts and brains everywhere, topped with dead bodies. People I never really cared about or even noticed. Teachers, young kids and even animals. I never thought it would be like this or even make me this emotional.
My train of thought was interrupted when I heard a scream behind me. I turned around half expecting to see Molly just being an idiot, but saw blood on her hand. I saw Josh in her arms, lifeless and dead.
I quickly got her up to get her away from him, knowing he was now contagious and could come back as a zombie in a matter of minutes.
“WE HAVE TO GO! You have to leave him he’s already gone!” I screamed in her face, not realizing that he had just died and she was so emotional. All I got was a slap in the face, and when I looked back, I saw her running away with Scott in her arms. Damn she was strong.
I saw her with a military man trying to get him to help Scott. I ran over knowing what was going to happen to them, but then I heard the shot. He shot right through Scott and then Molly.
I wanted to just go punch Mr. Military Bitch in the face, but I saw him turn towards me with his gun raised, ready to fire his next target.
I HOPE there are people actually reading this, other wise writing this in History class might not have been the smartest thing…..:P
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