Zombie Hour (sequel to zombie game)

chapter 11

11

Joe was ready when the first zombie came into view. He pulled the trigger of his rifle, the bullet arcing through the air, slamming into a zombie, knocking it back. He saw Linda resume a fighting stance and Tom pulled around his AK-47, leveling it at the advancing mass of the undead. Linda sprung from her position, dancing around, whirling, taking zombie after zombie and throwing them down the hill. She drew her knife and grabbed one by the back of the head, tilted it upward, and slammed the knife down on it's neck, decapitating it. The head rolled off in the distance. Joe pulled the trigger and fired, killing a few more of the zombies, blood painting the ground. Tom pulled the trigger of the AK and watched with a visceral and blood glee as zombies of all shapes and sizes were having bullets bring torn into them. They fell off of the cliff.

Linda stabbed forward, charging into the zombies, stabbing some, grabbing one by the neck, and with a sickening snap, cracked it's neck. She kicked one of the zombies in the chest and heard a crack. And as a couple of zombies tried charging her she jumped from where she was, landing behind the zombies, and stabbed forward, skewering both of them with her bloodstained blade. She lopped the heads off of a couple more and with a loud crack and she slammed one of them against the stone wall, cracking it's skull open, watching with sick pleasure as moldy, green and dead brains poured out of the cracked skull. She didn't have time to stare because she heard more moans behind her. She pivoted around on the balls of her feet and sprinted forward, taking a zombie in the bottom of the chin, cracking it's jaw, and she jumped, landing on the back of one zombie, stabbing her knife through the back of the zombie, cracking it's spine.

Joe watched as Linda danced around slaughtering zombies left and right. But he tried not to get too transfixed at this goddess like figure because more zombies were advancing where Linda wasn't fighting. Joe whipped around and fired his rifle, bringing down three zombies at once, blood and brains splattering the wall beside him. He swung the rifle again, using it as a club, and hit three zombies in the head, cracking their skulls with the vicious fucking blow. He saw the mysterious man, just standing there, transfixed at the magnitude of what was happening. But he was in the way of a group of zombies. Joe saw this and jumped right in front of the man, firing his rifle and swing it around, taking a zombie in the neck, crushing it's windpipe. He then barreled into two zombies. He avoided their teeth and slammed the butt of the rifle on both their heads, causing a loud crack that resounded through the air, sounding like a rifle shot.

Linda sliced through the air, cutting pieces off of the zombies, blood and clumps of flesh and hair flying through the air. She spun around, slicing zombies in half, decapitating some zombies, and stabbing others. She lunged at a few more zombies who tried to overtake her. Linda plowed right into them, stabbing them, blood splashing the ground. She jumped from the bodies and landed on the back of another creature, stabbing it through the head, the blade of the knife being shoved so hard that it cracked the zombie's skull and pierced it's dead brain. She yanked the blade out, dead brain matter soaking the knife.

Tom swung his AK and killed two zombies with one blow. He aimed the machine gun at another group of zombies who were confusedly congregating away from the fighting and pulled the trigger, watching with visceral glee as their heads popped. He heard a moaning from behind him and he pivoted around on one foot, leveled the machine gun at a group of advancing zombies, and was about to fire, when he suddenly screamed. A zombie who had been crawling along the ground had suddenly grabbed Tom by the leg. He kicked out, trying to knock the creature off, but the zombie continued to stay latched to the leg.

Joe heard the scream and whipped around, seeing Tom in peril. He aimed his rifle at the crawling zombie and fired, causing the zombie's head to explode in a mixture of bone, brain and gristle.