Ignore Jacob, this is what would really happen if zombies attacked!

Trapped! :L

"How long have we been stuck in here?" I sulked to Jacob sat on the stinky toilet floor.

"I dunno..? Few hours?" We both grown.

"This is all your fault you know!" I snap "We would even be in this mess if you hadn't shot that stupid gun!"

"Oh right so this is my fault! If I hadn't shot that gun we'd both be dead!" He shouts back angrily.

"We'll with the amount of zombies outside that door we're probable as good as!" The loud bang of the gun had attracted about 15 zombies that are now currently stumbling around outside in the English corridor.

"Maybe if we wait here long enough they will leave?" Uttered Jacob, "I mean, how long can they stay in one area if there's no food around?"

"As long as we're quiet they shouldn't know we're here!" I'm not 100% convinced they will leave tonight, but he's right, they can't stay here forever.

We both lay down on the damp, tiled floor and using our black school jumpers as pillows, we attempt to get some sleep.

 Jacob seems to go straight away, lucky butt head! With all the groaning coming from outside I struggle, I'm just glad Jacob doesn't snore to add to the racket.

***

~2:32am~

"Can you hear that?" I whisper to Jacob nudging him on the arm. I'd maneged a couple hours of sleep before the distorted mumbles of noise awoke me.

"Jacob... Jacob!" It takes a slap around the face with my jumper for him to wake up.

"What!" He whacks me back with his.

"In there!" I point to the cubicle in which Steffi lost her battle for life. We both look to see the doors shaking back 'n' forth, and subtle growling from within.

SLAM! The door of the cubicle flew open and without a hesitation a rather, 'different' looking Steffi escaped her prison.

"Oh... My... God!" Steffi's hair went from being a beautiful, apricot to a gory red steeped in blood. Her eyes were a sooty raven and clouded, once again the blood had fell leaving the auburn stains on her cheek. Her skin is barren and covered in clotted blisters.

With a panicked look in his eye, Jacob fussed for the gun. Steffi is already on his case before he points it her way.

"It's out of ammo!" Jacob goes in hysterics trying to get the gun to fire before just waking her around the head with it. The force of it hitting her caused one of the boils to pop right in Jacobs face, leaving cerise coloured liquid tickling off his chin.

"Lovely!" I comment sarcastically before getting the look of death from Jacob, I just laugh.

"Anyway... I'm not going to be able to sleep knowing that's in here!" He points to Steffi's gargling caucus. I agree, It's amazing how within a few Minuit's a friend can become absolutely impossible to look at.

In that moment, a huge bang comes from outside the toilets. Hands of the dead try and edge there way in through the door.

"We don't have long before they get in!"