Jackson's P.O.V.
I woke up on the porch again, beer in hand, but to my astonishment some idiot went all the way out here in the woods, "hey Matthew come here and look at this" some stumbling was heard inside the house as he came out of the cabin. "Yea dude?" He came outside and saw the guy,
"Look at this idiot" I said laughing, the man outside looked at him, revealing half his face was torn off.
"holy ****!" Me and Matthew yell at the same time. The man starts coming towards us with a huge limp,
I run inside grabbing the Gun we have above our deer heads, loading it and going back outside and shot it in the forehead after telling it to back off, but to no avail
The friends remain silent until they hear something in the woods, Matthew drawing his colt 1911 and I grab my Stevens DB we go check it out. I walk in the woods Mathew behind me until we hear a noise behind us this time, before we could react 3 of the...eaten? tackle us, we try to hold them but it is a tiring fight, right before We get to tired A tomahawk? flies into the zombies hitting them clean in the head.