End of Days(Story)
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I've got school so I won't be able to read the email for sometime..
Sorry.
~Love
I've got school so I won't be able to read the email for sometime..
Sorry.
~Love
Perhaps. I already have someone that's going to be doing the proofreading, but as always suggestions are encouraged :3
CHAPTER 7: ESCAPE
I knew what was going on. The infected were at the door, and they smelled me.. they knew I was in here. I didn't make a move, nor a sound. I just had to stay there... in shock, I couldn't even move if I wanted to. The pounds got louder. Louder. They were breaking down the door, I didn't have much time left. To live at all, I don't think I had much time to do just that.. I fell off the bed, and on the floor, making a loud thud. What happened to that motivation I got.. why can't I move anymore.. I had so many thoughts yet I couldn't think at all. I grabbed the shelves, and tried to get up. I slowly, very slowly, pulled myself up. I was now on my feet; using the shelves for help to get up. I opened one to see what was inside, nothing. I pulled it right out, and decided I could use it as a weapon, once the door breaks. That's good, I held that with one hand, using the other for support to stand up. I remembered the laptop. I thought, I probably didn't need that for anything, and I couldn't bring it with me if I try to go somewhere else, if I make it out. I got a little crafty at this point. I opened that shelf with the laptop, and put it right in the shelf I was holding. I then grabbed another shelf, and sandwiched the laptop with that other shelf. I may be able to do more damage this way, but it's way more heavier this way. I grabbed the shelf with both hands, and took a deep breath. I can do this.. I can do this! I fixed my legs, as they were slanted, to stand up straight. Chin up, I readied the shelf. I was ready.... for whatever was to come. The pounding didn't stop. Each one was loud, louder than the alarm, which was still going. How many could there possibly be, I thought to myself. I started to see something on the door.. actually, it was more missing.. Cracks. I seen cracks through the door, it was about to come down. I seen through the cracks about 4 of them, maybe 5, I couldn't see very well through the cracks. They got bigger, and bigger, until there was a giant hole in the door.. and I seen exactly how many there were. I counted about 6. And I was about to fight them, in this tiny room. With a heavy, slow weapon. The hole got bigger, bigger, until.. the entire door came crashing down.
The infected let out a loud roar, and ran in. My reflexes took action and I swung the shelf-laptop-shelf weapon I made at them. I remembered the cop's words once again, I must aim for the head. Not using a pistol but whatever. Thankfully due to the room's size I could take on only one at once. I kept swinging at the infected, each blow making contact. The weapon was breaking, as I started to hear it crack a tiny bit. I kept slamming it into that first infected's head. Oh god, what have I gotten myself into, I started to think.. which was bad, I tried not to think, and focus on what I was doing! I slammed the shelf into the infected's brain with a heavy blow, taking the head right off, and it fell on the ground. The next few took no time to run right in, I was now fighting two! I had to do some crazy stuff here, I knew. One tried to grab me, I kicked that one out of the way, and hit the other with the shelf, knocking them over. They got back up instantly, and they were mad. They went right for me, I hit both of them in the head with the shelf in one blow. They were stunned, and I kept going. I kicked one, and hit the other with the shelf, I found this to be a good combo. They got back up. They swiped for me, but I dodged. I hit one, kicked the other, and with a final heavy blow, I finally killed both of them with the shelf. One of the shelves had fell out, with the laptop falling out too. Both were crushed into pieces. I noticed, these were sharp pieces.. I dropped the other shelf and quickly grabbed a sharp piece from the shelf. I could kill faster with this. The last 3 ran right in, and they all swiped for me, all at once! I dodged their attacks. I kicked the middle one, put the sharp shelf piece in one of their heads, and kicked the other one. I suddenly knew, I could kill all of these, and I could get out of here. Come on, let's do this! The one I stabbed with the dagger-like shelf piece was on the floor, dead. I kicked the one that was to the right, and stabbed the middle one, and went to the other infected and stabbed that one, too.. and they fell to the ground. My dagger thing was basically red now from all the blood. I stopped to take a breath, when I noticed I could probably die from how terrible it smelt in the room.. I ran out and closed the door.
Surprisingly, it was quiet. How long was I in there for..? I took a breath, and looked around. I seen some blood down the hallway to my left.. I wondered if I should go. There might be a survivor, I thought. They could be bitten however.. I decided to leave it, as it could be just a waste of my time. To my right, were, the broken glass doors.. still being broken. I seen the soldiers through the shards of glass.. dead. They have been pretty much eaten... all of their insides.. on the outside, if you know what I mean. I felt sick.. I tried not to throw up. I slowly walked over to the soldiers. These guys are dead, I thought. They won't be needing this equipment. I probably will.. should I take it? Yeah.. I should, I decided. I bent down, and unsnapped a utility belt from on of the soldiers. I tried not to even breathe, I would definitely throw up if I smelled this. I put the belt on myself, and seen what we had. I had a holster for a pistol, nice, I put my Walther P22 in there. It had a knife, too. I dropped the dagger I had, as it was now useless. And the utility belt had a couple grenades. That seemed to be it. Okay then.. I guess I'm well equipped, I thought to myself. I slowly walked away. My watch said it was 12:00pm. It was pretty cloudy out, and there was a breeze too. Well.. I guess it's time to find shelter.. and hopefully survivors to help. I walked, with hope to find something..
I knew what was going on. The infected were at the door, and they smelled me.. they knew I was in here. I didn't make a move, nor a sound. I just had to stay there... in shock, I couldn't even move if I wanted to. The pounds got louder. Louder. They were breaking down the door, I didn't have much time left. To live at all, I don't think I had much time to do just that.. I fell off the bed, and on the floor, making a loud thud. What happened to that motivation I got.. why can't I move anymore.. I had so many thoughts yet I couldn't think at all. I grabbed the shelves, and tried to get up. I slowly, very slowly, pulled myself up. I was now on my feet; using the shelves for help to get up. I opened one to see what was inside, nothing. I pulled it right out, and decided I could use it as a weapon, once the door breaks. That's good, I held that with one hand, using the other for support to stand up. I remembered the laptop. I thought, I probably didn't need that for anything, and I couldn't bring it with me if I try to go somewhere else, if I make it out. I got a little crafty at this point. I opened that shelf with the laptop, and put it right in the shelf I was holding. I then grabbed another shelf, and sandwiched the laptop with that other shelf. I may be able to do more damage this way, but it's way more heavier this way. I grabbed the shelf with both hands, and took a deep breath. I can do this.. I can do this! I fixed my legs, as they were slanted, to stand up straight. Chin up, I readied the shelf. I was ready.... for whatever was to come. The pounding didn't stop. Each one was loud, louder than the alarm, which was still going. How many could there possibly be, I thought to myself. I started to see something on the door.. actually, it was more missing.. Cracks. I seen cracks through the door, it was about to come down. I seen through the cracks about 4 of them, maybe 5, I couldn't see very well through the cracks. They got bigger, and bigger, until there was a giant hole in the door.. and I seen exactly how many there were. I counted about 6. And I was about to fight them, in this tiny room. With a heavy, slow weapon. The hole got bigger, bigger, until.. the entire door came crashing down.
The infected let out a loud roar, and ran in. My reflexes took action and I swung the shelf-laptop-shelf weapon I made at them. I remembered the cop's words once again, I must aim for the head. Not using a pistol but whatever. Thankfully due to the room's size I could take on only one at once. I kept swinging at the infected, each blow making contact. The weapon was breaking, as I started to hear it crack a tiny bit. I kept slamming it into that first infected's head. Oh god, what have I gotten myself into, I started to think.. which was bad, I tried not to think, and focus on what I was doing! I slammed the shelf into the infected's brain with a heavy blow, taking the head right off, and it fell on the ground. The next few took no time to run right in, I was now fighting two! I had to do some crazy stuff here, I knew. One tried to grab me, I kicked that one out of the way, and hit the other with the shelf, knocking them over. They got back up instantly, and they were mad. They went right for me, I hit both of them in the head with the shelf in one blow. They were stunned, and I kept going. I kicked one, and hit the other with the shelf, I found this to be a good combo. They got back up. They swiped for me, but I dodged. I hit one, kicked the other, and with a final heavy blow, I finally killed both of them with the shelf. One of the shelves had fell out, with the laptop falling out too. Both were crushed into pieces. I noticed, these were sharp pieces.. I dropped the other shelf and quickly grabbed a sharp piece from the shelf. I could kill faster with this. The last 3 ran right in, and they all swiped for me, all at once! I dodged their attacks. I kicked the middle one, put the sharp shelf piece in one of their heads, and kicked the other one. I suddenly knew, I could kill all of these, and I could get out of here. Come on, let's do this! The one I stabbed with the dagger-like shelf piece was on the floor, dead. I kicked the one that was to the right, and stabbed the middle one, and went to the other infected and stabbed that one, too.. and they fell to the ground. My dagger thing was basically red now from all the blood. I stopped to take a breath, when I noticed I could probably die from how terrible it smelt in the room.. I ran out and closed the door.
Surprisingly, it was quiet. How long was I in there for..? I took a breath, and looked around. I seen some blood down the hallway to my left.. I wondered if I should go. There might be a survivor, I thought. They could be bitten however.. I decided to leave it, as it could be just a waste of my time. To my right, were, the broken glass doors.. still being broken. I seen the soldiers through the shards of glass.. dead. They have been pretty much eaten... all of their insides.. on the outside, if you know what I mean. I felt sick.. I tried not to throw up. I slowly walked over to the soldiers. These guys are dead, I thought. They won't be needing this equipment. I probably will.. should I take it? Yeah.. I should, I decided. I bent down, and unsnapped a utility belt from on of the soldiers. I tried not to even breathe, I would definitely throw up if I smelled this. I put the belt on myself, and seen what we had. I had a holster for a pistol, nice, I put my Walther P22 in there. It had a knife, too. I dropped the dagger I had, as it was now useless. And the utility belt had a couple grenades. That seemed to be it. Okay then.. I guess I'm well equipped, I thought to myself. I slowly walked away. My watch said it was 12:00pm. It was pretty cloudy out, and there was a breeze too. Well.. I guess it's time to find shelter.. and hopefully survivors to help. I walked, with hope to find something..
I screamed like a little girl when I saw it was posted.
Then farted rainbows.Then wet my pants..Then after that
I screamed like a little girl again
Then farted rainbows.Then wet my pants..Then after that
I screamed like a little girl again
How come you didnt transfer my story D:Just a heads up, I have tranfered all the chapters to the new forum. PM me when you make a new chapter so that I can tranfer it.
