Who Sent The Dead Among Us?

Chapter 4

--- I made this extra long to make up for the last boring chapter. Hope you like it! I worked really hard!!! FAN PLEASE!!!!!????? thanX for reading it means alot XD XD XD XD XD

We were all outside listening to the professor. He told us that the Zombies couldn't smell or see but that they were highly sensitive and attracted to sound, and if we were silent we'd have a pretty good chance at survival. He also told us that as long as the head was removed or the brain was destroyed the zombie would die. Their saliva was contaminated and that was why they had to bite to turn us into one of them. If the saliva entered our blood stream we had no hope. We were doomed.

" now please give a cheer to miss. Delilah! The one that created this safe haven for you and I. She organized everything and we'd probably dead or worse if it wasnt for her." the teacher said heartily. And right on time a black limo pulled up and a stunning woman elegantly stepped out.

" thank you," she smiled warmly as everyone cheered. " I wanted to say that my life is dedicated to keep everyone in my protection alive and well, I've also hired the best scientific team alive to try to find a cure to get us immune to this plague," wow she was beautiful. She had long flowing locks of blonde hair and luminous blue eyes. She was tall with a skinny waist. And I had to admit I was a bit jealous of her large bulging breasts. I wish mine were that big. " I-" a scream cut her off.

" God help us!" a young mans voice cried in terror and many others repeated the cry. Others screamed and kids wailed loudly from outside the blockade.

I panicked. It was probably zombies out there, why else would anyone be so scared?. But the undead were attracted to noise and the terrified people were making one helluva loud noise. I unsheathed my dagger and gripped my baseball bat. I glanced over at Andrew and he gave me a single nod. All his coldness was forgotten. Before he only thought of us, of not helping anyone, that our survival was our only priority. But now we were both thinking the same thought: to keep this place safe for everyone at any cost, even our lives. We wanted to protect the people. Andrew and I started running to the exit.

" we have to stop them from getting closer," I said .

" We can't let them destroy this place along with the others," Jasper said suddenly appearing at my left. " don't be so surprised, I'm sticking with you guys till the end," I opened my mouth to protest, he shouldn't have to die too, and yes I did think we were going to die. But Andrew beat me to it.

" I've got your back Jas," Andy grinned from my right, " yours too Rin." I smiled.

" thanks guys, youre the best" my smile quickly faded though when I saw the undead abominations lurching slowly toward us. There were at least a hundred most likely more. I got shoved by the people trying to get inside. So Andy and Jasper pulled me out of the mob. Together we got away from the frantic crowd and into our worst nightmare.

As we got closer I smelled the stench of decaying stench, and I almost vomited. I held up my bat and Jasper and Andrew drew identical swords. Heck no fair I want one. A zombie screeched. And I smashed it's brain in with the bat, I gagged as thick coagulated blood flew up into the air. I dodged a zombies swing of the arm and dug my dagger deep into it's grey balding head. It screamed then fell to the floor dead. I took a breath. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Jasper swiftly punch a hole in the zombies and kick off it's head with a Spinning kick. Sweet. Oh crap. One rotting hand clenched onto my shoulder. It made a strange groan. And it lunged with it's face at me, jaws snapping, spittle flying. I decapitated it with my dagger when it's neck got exposed as it stretched toward me. That was tooo close, from then I was more careful.

I crushed some more brains, dodged some strong decaying arms, and chopped off some more heads. There were only about 10 more left but I was exhausted. Jasper was down. He wasn't bit thank the Lord but he lost a lot of blood from a few injuries and he past out. I hope he wasn't dead. I saw Andrew cut off a head with a single stoke with determination. But he was tired. I saw him collapse quietly and the zombies walked right over him. The field, where this took place is about a mile down from the protected part of the city. It was littered with rotting, headless carcasses and thick purplish blood, and some pieces of brains. I became nauseous and clumsy, one of the still living zombies shoved into me and I was immediately ganged up by the rest of them. I guess they heard me cough.I didn't try to fight as they slowly reached for me. I just closed my eyes and waited. But it didn't come. I waited five seconds and opened my eyes. I gasped. It was Him. He stood in-between me and the zombies no wait. They were headless, the purple goo bubbled out of the newly made opening. He stood there with a scythe hanging In the air. He must have killed them all with a single slash for it to be over this fast. All nine of them in less than 10 seconds. He turned to me. I became breathless as my green eyes met his beautiful brown ones. They twinkled as his soft lips pulled over his white teeth into a wide smile.

" Miss me?" he asked still grinning.

I passed out.