This choice: Another zombie-like creature comes, James is FUCKED • Go Back...Chapter #3Another zombie-like creature comes, James is FU... by: Unknown James struggled for dear life with the undead child on floor and debree, its supernaturally strong teeth taking bites at his arms with which he tried to hold it at bay. Finally it successfully took a bite from James's arm, but as fortune would have it, it bit his watch, which stopped the child's teeth from penetrating his flesh.
Trying desperately to let the undead child let go, he failed to notice the slomping footsteps of another fullgrown adult zombie appearing from the other side of the room. Only when the heard the moaning, did he look around to see his doom.
The zombie made a grab for James lying on the floor and James tried to kick it away, only to have his leg grabbed and his foot bitten by the cannibalistic zombie. Once again his flesh was saved from being bitten, this time by the hard leather of his boot.
But now James lay almost helpless, manhandled between the 2 zombies, his flesh seconds away from being devoured.
"Fuck! No! Help!" he screamed helplessly, realising the futility.
Suddenly the room was bathed in bright light as flashlights shone inwards. Flashing gunshots followed and the heads of the zombies burst like rotten tomatoes. Stunned, James could only lie there as he was hauled to his feet.
"Is he bitten." to witch a second voice replied "Can't see any bite marks."
"The first voice again said to James:"Hey you, were you bitten by those walkers?"
"Those what?"Asked James confused and still stunned.
The first voice then said to the other one: "Check his leg and arm. Quick!" And they took of hid boot and rolled down his arm forcefully, all to Janme's protests.
"Lucky basterd is safe." said the second voice finding no bite marks.
"Then lets take him to the shelter, NOW!"
James was then manhandled between the 2, his boot still in his hand, through the corridor. They passed 4 doors and when they rounded the corner they suddenly came face to face with yet 3 more zombies, chewing on the remains of a long dead civilian.
"Krask!" shouted the second voice, to which the first voice replied: "I see it!"
Automatic gunfire, James recodnised it as an AK47, gunned down the zombies in very short order. The zombies never even realised their presence.
"Quick, quick,quick!'
3 more doors until they came to what looked like a rough, makeshift barrier of overturned furniture and blockaded.
The 2 shoved James into a door before joining him and then barracading the portal from the inside with a closet and cabinet.
In the bright light of the room James could now make out the sweating faces of his rescuers.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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