"Welcome to our humble home." The leader said as I looked around the house. Too many to take on, too many guns pointed at our heads. "And Dark Carnival of Mayhem." The leader added as he stood up. The leader raised his glass to the skies as the others in his group started to whooping. "Let the games begin!" The leader said throw a megaphone. "Games?" Murphy asked and I looked over at him. "I don't think he means Parcheesi." Doc told him. I felt a hand tightly grab my arm. I turned to face them and stared up at their face. "That hurts." I said plainly to this guy. "Oh." I heard the others go. This isn't three grade... Geneva, you're in danger focus. "Well aren't you difficult one." The leader said and I looked over at him. "Is surviving easy?" I lowly asked him. "Feisty for a blonde." the leader said, pulling my chin up higher. "Blonde should be fun." He told me and I had to force myself not to roll my eyes at him.
The leader turned my head and I stared at the others. I shook my head at Tommy as he stood there. The leader thumb pushed my lips to part and pull my jaw down. I slowly grabbed his hand and brought his finger back to my mouth. I quickly bit down on it and broke the skin. The leader ripped his finger out of my mouth and I stared up at him. I spat out his blood as I kept my eyes on this leader. "Fricking bitch bit me." the leader yelled, holding his finger. I felt a gun to my head and turned away from it. "Piranha bitch." I heard someone behind me say. "Piranha...wait, I have the perfect place to put her." The leader said and I thought the worst would be behind me. I was pulled around and stared up a big glass container. You have to be kidding me.
"And in this corner, we have the Zuggalo Wheel of Sudden Death. For your spinning pleasure." The leader said as they spun him around. I watched in horror as someone started to throw knives. They missed, and started laughing about it, but next time or the time after that. There was no way that I was getting out of this trap with people watching. "And in this corner, Brain the Hippie." The leader said. I could see Doc's head sticking out. "Oh come on, man. What'd this ole hippie ever do to you?" Doc asked before two people started to throw...pool balls? Are those pool balls, they're going to kill them. One of the balls almost hit him. "You need to back up, tater tot!" Doc yelled and the male throwing the pool balls hit him right in the head. The leader walked to me and I slowly my breath. "And in this corner-" Shit, this isn't going to be good. I looked down at the chain around my legs. "-Sink the Piranha." The leader said, before someone throw a ball at the target. I stared over at it and they missed. I watched as they throw again and the target spin around. I stared back at ball thrower before I fell into the water.
I could see the leader walking away, he was saying something and I could hear Murphy yelling. The broad was pulled back up and I took a breath in. "Dude, it's only set to Wussy." I heard someone saying. "We haven't even cranked it up yet." they added and I sighed. Sarge, I hope you start to think something wrong right now. I heard a bing sound and I fell into the water again. I held my breath for as long as I could, watching through the glass and I could hear loud yelling, being distorted by the water. I sailed back up and took in air as soon as I felt air touch my skin. "Oww!" Doc yelled and I turned over to face him. A ball was thrown at him and it missed. "Hey, come on, dude. Really." Doc said before the next ball hit him right in the head. "Oww! Oww! Son of a bitch." Doc said and I looked over at the table. The clowns turned to Doc and stared. "No, no, no." Doc said before they throw the pool triangle at him. I was dunking into the water again, and closed my eyes. I could hear things, but nothing made sense to me.
~~Sarge~~
"So there he was with half a squirrel in one hand and a hot dog in the other." Janice said and I wasn't really wanting to have it. "He'd a liked to never get that taste out of his mouth." She said laughing. I stopped and gave her the single to tell her stop. She stopped laugh as I listened around us. I heard growling and turned to Mad Z on Janice. I quickly grabbed the zombie and turned it around. I stabbed in the head twice, before it stopped. I started to disable it from getting back up. "What the hell are you doing?" Janice asked me. "Disabling it. It'll get back up again soon. Cut these tendons here, it can't get back up. It can still crawl." I told her as I cut the last of the tendons. I stood up and looked down. Janice started to smash the zombie head in with the water bottle, over and over again. I held my gun closer to me as I watched her. Janice turned over and took a sip from the bottle, before looking up at me.

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Hawk eye and Sharp Shooter.
FanfictionMost people carry things like guns and knife or weapons during a zombie apocalypse, but travailing with binoculars my come in handy. Jean does just that, well her full name is Geneva, but vary few people know that. Hell some people thinks she's a...