Shifters and Zombies

Chapter 1

Charles looked to his two partners, Ella, and Chandler. It was a cold night and the only smell for miles was the smell of rotting flesh. Ella drew her sword as the three backed up against each other, they were surrounded by an army of the undead.

        Charles pulled out his riffle, Chandler his meshedy. They all nodded, Charlie cocked his gun and started shooting, Ella started slicing left and right. Chandler started hacking away with his weapon, unfortanetly his grip was weak and the knife was knocked from his hands.

       One zombie had already gotten a hold of him before the others could help. Charles aimed at the zombie.

        Ella ripped the gun from his hands "stop, its too late for him already, just leave... We have to save ourselves," she said softly.

         Charles grumbled and took the gun back. "Fine, but we better get moving," Ella nodded.

       "Yeah, let's go," as they stepped into the street, it looked as if all hell had broken loose, and at this point it pretty much had. The only light was a flickering street lamp. They were both covered head to toe in blood and gore, it would have been obvious to any onlookers that they had been fighting for a while, in fact, the sun was starting to rise.