No Turning Back

A Familiar Face

Oh gosh guys, I am SOOOOOO sorry this took so long I hope you forgive me! The computer was getting messed up so I had to rewrite the thing, darnit.

But here it is. It sucks, I know but EHHHHHHHH ENJOY, UNICORN POOPLINGS

CHAPTER 4: PART 2

 ‘’NO!!!’’ A muffled scream goes.

A scream attracts and goes through their direction. The cry keeps on ringing through our ears. Yet, there seems to be no sign of people in panic through their group. Everyone turned to the source of the noise, which was the cafeteria.

They glanced over to the glass window of the hallway as they walked and saw two people trying to raid the cafeteria, where the noise was located. It was blurry but visible for them to witness. All of them wondered on how they entered the school so easily, noticing the two had guns on their hands.

Passing by walking towards the cafeteria with the others, where the survivors managed to fight off the remaining but one noticed a big noticeable bite on her leg. 

Her desperate screaming and crying attracted the others to go after the room but before she could make more sound, the other shot her to the stomach instantly killing her.

 She stole the remaining food in a huge sack herself and escaped the school to the nearest gate for buses to exit.

Christen thought she noticed the teenager looking at her but didn’t seem to mind and kept running.

Why did that girl seem so familiar?... Christen thought, raising her eyebrow that was covered in rotten blood which was drying to her skin. Christen realized this and cringed at the thought.

‘’Damnit, you guys saw that right?’’ Billy said. No one spoke up and just kept moving, remembering what Isabelle advised them to do. Isabelle turned her head back to give a dirty look to him. ‘’Billy, can it.’’ She shushed him.

Everyone gathered around to the edge of the cafeteria’s building and because of the previous duo, they were all attacked which means the coast was clear. ‘’Everyone, through the window.’’

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‘’Guys, let’s get what we can, now.’’ Carl instructed. They all nodded at him and went straight to the counter to get all kinds of food that can be edible for everyone and put them in a backpack they found in the side of the table. They all went through the cafeteria to rummage for anything before they were found. But because of the others, there were barely any left to get.

Carl and Yana approached the dead girl’s body on the ground. Yana couldn’t take the image and just stepped away moving to help the others. Carl went to her and tried to comfort her from the horrible sight.

 On the other side, Darylle noticed she still had the gun to the fallen’s hand.

He little by little lowered her knees to the girl and aimed her own hand to get the gun away from hers. Darylle’s hand started to shake as she got closer and closed her right eye shut hoping that nothing’s going to happen. She exhales and quickly gets the gun, getting back up to her feet and sighing of relief. ‘’Thank God.’’ She mutters of success. She observed that the gun was out of bullets when she noticed the used shells outside she observed from outside the building.

‘’Aw fuck.’’

The teenager returned her eyes back the girl hoping to find something else that might be useful and noticed the brown bullet pouch hanging on her left pocket of her jeans. She reaches over to the ground again to get it. Before she did any more, Darylle studied the body again with her eyes squinting suspiciously. Unexpectedly, the dead body’s eyes opened.