The Zombie apocalypse (Part 1)

Hopeful But not Hopeful

They let us off in a dark place i looked up at the officer wondering what was going to happen but instead of wondering i just watched as he drove off i remember my mother telling me I will knock down the Gates of the Netherworld,I will smash the door posts, and leave the doors flat down,and will let the dead go up to eat the living! And the dead will outnumber the living! i have no idea where she got that from but it sure as hell scared the hell out of me i mean how could the dead out number the living,and what if that was god's promise,now know i wasn't big on loving god or anything but i have read the bible before and it states that he promises the ressurection of the dead,and i just thought he meant something other than this actually.  i held onto my mothers hand as we walked through the diserted streets i kicked papers and cans as we held onto each other,thats when i saw one crossing the street slowly mindlessly i saw it walking when i kicked that can it must have heard it i wanted to scream but i dugg my face into my mothers back. the thing groweled almost as a dog growls bared its teeth and kind of like ran forward,thats when it stopped and we stopped almost like a force hitting us to our feet.i stared at it,and as it walked a little closer it sniffed the air let out a loud scream and came for us,thats when i screamed and ran,everyone ran except my little brother he just stood there watching,it knocked my brother down on his back and started nawing into his skin,i screamed "No!!!" and ran for it,taking a shovel with me i bashed its head as it bit my brothers arm,kind of like a twack wack twack wack.i was raging,twack wack twack wack,"die you beast die!" i screamed. it laided motionless on the ground and thats when i stomped on its head,its blood gushing everyone,dropping the shovel i panted putting my hands on my knees and turned around to look at my brother "your  infected!" i squealed "MOMMA HES INFECTED  HE GOT BIT" my parents came running my father with a gun in his hand i didnt wanna watch this i couldnt watch this, "pleaseee don't do this" my brother whined. "but your infected" i said. "but your my sister,my flesh,my blood,i love you" he whined again. thats when tears flowed to my eyes,he was only a boy a little boy and now his days are out number "do we let him live and infect more people?" i cried. i heard my mother and father sigh both at the same time. "we cant just let you live and go around infecting people" said my father "but whose to know if theres a cure or not" said my mother "whose to know is the excat question,whose to know if this really happened whose to know if this a dream,and whose to know if my brother is going to die in an unknown state" i said "so you'd rather him get infected,and live on like that for the rest of his life? mindless." said my father . "so basically you're going to shoot your OWN son in the head and move on with your life like nothing ever happened is that right" i said "this isnt up for debate i dont want him becoming infected" said father. "but i dont wanna stand here and watch you!" i screamed at him. "than move along get your ass somewhere else dont watch" said my father grinding his teeth at me almost snarling at me,he's always hated me.and thats when he raised the gun at me,just like he did when he was three. i smiled at him."go ahead and shoot me one less problem on your hand dickstick" i said. "i was going to tell you,that you could do it if you wanted to" he smirked at me "why dont we just ask him what he wants where acting like hes not even here but hes laying right there while you talk about shooting him in the fucking head okay" i smiled. my brother just looked at me,i got down on my knees and ran my fingers through his hair reassuring him that it would be okay. thats when i saw his eyes get real black and he was staring into the depths of me. just staring at me. i snatched the gun from my father,my brother snarled at me baring all his teeth at my wrist. "i love you,you don't deserve this" and thats when i pulled the trigger not once,but twice to make sure he was dead. and than i broke down into tears throwing the gun back at my father. i cried endlessly.cried.