The Apocalypse
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It was as if the world stood still in that moment I heard them breaking through the door, my head whipped round to see the dead start to pour into the room. Adrenaline pumped through my body as I jumped up onto my feet and pulled out my machete. I stood still evaluating the situation , my heart beating so fast, there were too many to fight off. I turned around, grabbed Rose's hand and ran over to the window. My eyes widened at the sight as I looked down and saw the breath taking jump to the next building, making me fear what was coming next knowing that was our only escape. I turned around, slicing the head of the undead creature right off its neck , protecting Nevaun from getting bitten. As He swung his axe right over my head , hitting another zombie square in the head, sending a spray of blood all over the back of me. I shivered in disgust.
"We have to jump!" I screamed at everyone at the top of my lungs, I looked around to see if anyone heard but they were either eaten or eating some one else. The sight broke my heart, this was my family. I knew I was being too slow in making my decisions, but all I could concentrate on was the sound of my heart beating in my chest. I quickly pulled Naomi to the floor by the hood of her jacket and away from the corpse that nearly took a chunk from her neck and watched her throw a knife into its head with what seemed no effort at all. Quicker than I have ever moved before I stepped forward to stop the zombie that I saw coming for me from the corner of my eye, but I stopped dead in my tracks as my heart sank deep in my chest.
I realised the zombie I was facing, was Rose...
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