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

Escape?

"We need to come up with a plan fast!" Yazmin once again stating the complete obvious.

"Nah.. Thought we could 'chill' with the zombies for a bit!" The sarcasm annoys her so I just grin.

"Funny." She comments bluntly. We both go into one of the cubicles andYazmin climbs onto the toilet seat. Trying not to slip on steffi's blood, she reaches for the ceiling.

"I can't reach!" She shouts back to me.

I help her up onto the tank thingy behind the toilet and she just manages to push up one of the tiles leading into the roof. I shut the cubicle door behind me to give us more time to get away.

"Hurry up!" I bellow out, I can hear the walkers getting in and one or two begin to push on the door with quite some force.

"I'm trying!" Putting one foot on the toilet paper dispenser and the other on the wall of the cubicle, she manages to push herself into the loft. She holds her hand out for me.

"I don't think I can make it, as soon as I let go of this door they're going to bust their way in!" I panic.

Reaching for her hand I jump up onto the toilet and with Yazmins help, manage to pull my way in with her.

"Nice!" She comments on my ninja skills just as all the mutations break into the room.

"All their faces are seriously mucked up!" We both gaze down on their disgusting body's as they all reach up for a taste of our flesh.

Under their awful disguises, you can just make out the previous features of our old school friends and teachers.

"Sally... Amy...Mr Lee... Oh look, it's Keith!" Yazmin points down to all the bodys she can recognise giggling. Keith was some random kid that Steffi one day disided she was going to run over and hug in the corridor. He seemed cool at first, then we dicovered he was a total creep.

Hastily I try and portrait a route easiest for us to both escape.

"If we can both somehow get onto the roof we should be safe there for a while?" She agrees with me and we both cautiously try and find away out.

Being careful not to loosen any ceiling tiles as we both walk uneasy on wooden planks provided for electricians, I see Yazmin making her way towards what looks like a diminutive shaft of light.

"You found a way out?"

"I think so, one sec'!" She starts to shove on a loosened patch of roof tiles before a bulky mound of slate comes crashing down and through the ceiling beneath us taking herself down with it.

"YAZMIN!" I dart over prepared to witness the death of my final standing friend. "Yazmin..?" Suddenly, an arm reaches out and grabs my foot and I let out a high pitch scream.

"I'm all good!" Pulling herself back up into the loft space, Yazmin does an awful impression of an American accent.

"Phew! Thought I lost you there!" I give her a hand up.

"Common, If we go though here we should be able to get straight onto the roof, just... try not to loosen any more tiles than I already have!" Yazmin laughs to herself and I jump up into the small space provided.

"Yeah, The flat roof bit above the hall is right there, we can stay there to come up with a plan to escape. As far as I'm concerned the zombies shouldn't be able to get up here?" I call down to Yazmin who has also began making her way up.

"Well I hope not!" I laugh even though I really 'hope not'.

 ***

*Yazmins POV*

Jacob starts to annoy me with his constant pacing back and forth.

"What are you doing!" My anger breaks loose.

"Thinking," He say quietly. "Shh..." He resumes his pacing.

"Well your 'thinking' is annoying me!"

"Alright, you come up with a plan to get out of here!" He stops his stupid pacing, folds his arms and looks my way.

"Well maybe I will!" I walk over to the edge of the roof and gaze over at the tamar river in the distance.

"Can zombies swim?" I ask Jacob.

"No I don't think so?" 

"So why don't we go live out at sea?" I think my question seemed reasonable enough.

Jacobs face lightens up, "That's not a bad idea! We might actually survive this thing after all!" He walks over to where I'm standing.

"How far is it to princess yacht?" I give Jacob a evil grin as a plan hatches in my mind.

"About a mile on land and then across the river... How you planning to get across the river...?" He grins back but then questions bring him to reality.

"There must be a small boat thing moored up that we can use to take across the river!"

"And how you planning to get there without getting ripped to shreds by zombies?" He asks as if he just ripped a huge hole in my plan.

"Well it won't be easy, but its mostly fields so there shouldn't be that many zombies there, nothing we can't handle. It's just getting off the school where the problem occurs!"

I gaze over and make a mental note of the easiest route to our planned destination. If we climb down onto the lecture theature we can climb of that kinda easy because its only one floor. Then go down the fire exit stairs and down the opposite lane which will lead us down to the top field; hopefully there shouldn't be any zombies there? Across that field then down to the bottom field, then if we go across to the fence to the farmers land, the farmers field should lead us straight down to a little beach plot where there should be a little beached boat we can take.

"Got it!" I shout out not really paying much attention to myself. "Oh sorry!" I giggle and Jacob just stares at me with confusion.

"Got what?!" I tell Jacob my plan and he agrees. "Seems our best shot, lets go!"

We both go down to the leacture theature and scan for zombies. "There's a lot in the year seven play ground but I'm pretty sure the gates locked... Well I hope it is anyway!" Climping down as carefully as we can off the roof I accedently slip and twist my ankel.

"Owch!" I get up and try and walk on it, it hurts like mad but after a few minutes it starts to ware off.

"OK lets get out of here!" We both pick up a wepon, e.g a big stick, and head off on our 'fool proof plan'.