Was It Only A Dream?

The best games out there are the scary first-person shooter games. What makes these games better is playing them in the dark room on a stormy October night with your older brother and your bestest friend in the world sitting right there.
I and my brother, Keath, sat on the couch whating my best friend Megan play Resident Evil 4.I was jumping up and down like a bunny trying to reach a carrot some 5 year old kid was holding over me just out of my reach. Keath was cheering Megan on as she shot El Giganta until the parasite reveled itself on his back. She than ran up on creatures back to slash the wormy parasite. Once she jumped off the monster's back a dog she had helped earlier in the game came to distract the enormous beast.
"Shoot it NOW"! Keath edged.
"No! Go into the sheds to collect the items"! I argued.
Megan took my advise. Then she took another swing at El Giganta, killing it. We cheered and hi-five each other. But ower victory was short lived when we heared Megans dad pull up in the drive way.
"Well, got to go Kathy." She grabbed her jacket from the closet and headed out.
"She you later alligator". I said
"After a while crocodile". She reaplyed.
"Not too soon Baboon."
We both laffed as she whent out the door.
"Careful in the rain Megon"! I shouted.
"We'll try".
After words I whent to bed leaving Keath all by himself playing RE4.I didn't sleep more than two hours before I woke up drench with sweat in the cooled night air. I had a dream that I was being chased by zombies from RE4.
I walked to the living room were Keath was sleeping on the couch with his back turned towards me in the dark. I took a step outside in the cool rain on the porch without a jacket because I was still sweating from the dream. But then I heard a dragging noise from the corner of the house. I thought it was a stray dog but the noise got closer and was breathing to heavily to be a dog. I took a peak around the corner to see my neighbor, zombiefide!
I ran inside and awoke Keath.
Keath, Keath! There's something wrong with Mr.-". I stopped dead in my sentence. Keath was a zombie too! I ran into my parent's bedroom to ask for help. They too were zombies. So were the cat and dog.
I ran out side crying, petrified. But my crying turned into a shriek when I hared someone yell out "Montomose"! a "zommbie word". I looked to fine a swarm of zombies coming toward me. I ran into the tool shed. There I found what was heaven at the time. A chainsaw!
I grabbed it and revved it up going into my RE4 survival mode. I slammed out of the shed yelling "DIE EVIL EUROPEAN SCUMBAG"! I don't hate Europeans its only something I say in my RE4 survival mode. In the RE4 video game I could never shoot a gun, to shaky. But with this chainsaw I hacked throw the crowed.
But I stopped right in my tracks when I saw how was in front of me. Megan, a zombie.
"Megan its me, Kathy". I said.
"Montomose"! she replied. I lost here to the virus.
At that point two muscular zombies grabbed my limbs. Then Megan stuck here hand in my chest toward my heart. The pain was numbing and all I could do is cry out in agony. I closed my eyes to see darkness and feel the last rain I will ever feel as a human. And then I saw light, and felt dryness. I heard birds chirping.
I awoke.
It was morning. Mist rose from the night's rain. It was a dream! But I felt empty. I put my hand to my heart to remind myself "Your alive! Breath Kathy, Breath "! But I felt something else, not a beat from a heart.
A Hole.