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PREVIOUSLY, ON ZOMBIE STORY:
dude i went outside and like saw this dead wow that was weird so i went out. wee, i saw my friend! so he was just chilling at this alley and like out of nowhere, he told there was a zombie apocalypse happenin'! i was like: woh, dude. nice. so we decided to find shelter. we went to the police station!
also it's a good thing that mah friend wasn't eaten by a zombie who attacked us while we were walking there.
more as the story continues...
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so, when we got to the police station before the zombies did, we found 3 men, defending the police station. they were cops. we tried to take out the zombies from the side, but then a dozen of them moved to our direction after nick shot one of them in the head. the weren't exactly fast, but there were dozens of them.
"we won't get them all, you run to the police station, i'll shoot as many as i can!!"
"no! you won't make it!!"
"i have a better chance with a gun!! you just run!!"
i ran to the police station like a madman. the cops noticed me and almost shot me, but one of them said: "don't shoot, it's too fast to be one of those things!"
"you gotta help my friend, he's over there!" - i said, pointing at nick.
"don't worry, i'll go get him!" - one of the coppers said.
that's when it seemed hopeless for nick. two zombies made their way to him as he was lying down unconscious, after one of the zombie took his baseball bat and hit him with it in his head. luckily, the cop shotguned his way threw about 20 zombies, grabbed nick, put him on his shoulder, and cleared the whole street of zombies.
"i'm out of ammo!" - he said when he ran back to the others and put nick down.
"there's plenty in the storage chamber, make a run for it, more of them are coming!"
the man ran into the building, and then i saw that the hoard of zombies we evaded earlier was coming. it seemed that they were ordered by someone to attack this police station. or maybe it was an act of strategy? either way, there were hundreds of them, and they were headed right to us. that's when nick woke up.
"wha-what happened?" - he said.
"you were knocked out by zombies, but one of these guys saved you."
"that's what we do. we're the last surviving cops in this police station. the others ran away from terror when the zombies were braking our windows, others were bitten. we already lost a brave soul to those flesh eaters. we cleared the building of them, and made this our base where we plan to survive through these attacks. and we're not just thinking of only surviving for as long as we can. we contacted the government, and they have sent a few choppers over here. they should be here any second."
"phew, best thing i've heard all day..." - i said with relief.
"hey kid, you were pretty good there defending against zombie, despite the getting knocked out thing." - the other one said, while he was shooting zombies. he looked like a sniper.
"ugh, don't remind me..." - he said, with a weak voice.
"well, i think you should grab an Uzi and be a defender against the living dead." - the first cop said
"great! when can i start?"
"right... about... now!!" - he yelled, and threw an Uzi into nick's hands.
thats when a zombie started running (slowly, but still, it was considered running) toward us, roaring like crazy. nick blew his brains out with a few shots, shouting.
"wow! this is pretty cool! but do you have anything for my friend here?"
"i think i have a job for you. since your hands are free, could you bring a few boxes here from the storage room? our friend seems to be having trouble finding it."
"sure. i'll be back her in a minute."
i went into the police station. the desks were put together to make a wall for defense, incase the zombies invaded the building. there were also a bunch of rotting corpses all over the floor, so it looks like they already have. i walked into a hallway on the left, then walked up the stairs to the second floor. there were many rooms there. suddenly, i heard silent, slow footsteps. i walked into a room, only to see him, on the floor, bleeding. a zombie has already gotten to him. it was somewhere in the building, and i was defenseless. i tried to find anything i could use to escape, but all the crates in this room were filled with ammo.
"son of a bitch, isn't there any weapon here?!" - i let out a yell.
then, when i thought that i could make a run for the main door, i noticed, that the corpse on the floor was gone. i was too focused on searching the crates, i let my guard down. i tried to run, but someone grabbed my leg from behind, causing me to fall down. it was the cop. it seemed hopeless, put i suddenly remembered the knife in my pocket, the one that nick gave me earlier. i took it out of my pocket and sliced the zombie's hand clean off. i ran into the hall as fast as i could. but, the zombie who bit that cop earlier, made it's way toward me. i just realized that i left my knife back in the storage room. and i was lucky to find a fire axe in the hallway under the sign "break in case of fire" i broke the glass and took the axe. the zombie kept approaching, but i kicked it down and was just about to chop it's head, when the zombie cop grabbed my arm from behind. i let go the axe with my one arm and elbowed him right in the gut. that made him let go of the axe, so i chopped his head off and then finished off the other one. finally, i made it back to the yard. the sniper was in the lobby, shooting.
"stay back!! there's thousands of zombies outside!!"
"we have to leave! one of your guys was bitten by a zombie who somehow got in here! if one of them got in, the building could already be infested with zombies!"
"we can't escape through the main exit!! there's too many of them!!
"is there a fire exit somewhere?"
"yeah! do you think we should make a run for it?"
"yes! gather the others!"
"your friend is somewhere outside, on the other side of the building! find him and get back here as fast as you can!!"
just as i already tried to run out, he said:
"wait!! take this, you'll need it!" - and he handed me a MP5. Always wanted one of these!
then i ran out, and saw that was that sniper said was true. the zombies have flooded the whole street. the building was surrounded. nick is on the side... but which side?! i decided to run to the right side, got nothing to lose, right? i kept shooting while running, not really looking where. and so, a wall of living dead appeared right in front of me, and i wasn't fast enough to escape them. one of them grabbed me with his huge claws. he threw me into a wall. since when do zombies have huge claws? i stood up and nailed a bunch of bullets into his head. same happened to about 8 more zombies who were trying to consume my scalp. i made it out alive, but then tripped. nick lend me a hand.
"Tim, where's the cop?" - he said, while shooting the zombies in front.
"a zombie bit him! i think they already infested the building!"
"fuck! we need to get the hell outta here!!"
"OH MY GOD!!" - said the panicing voice of the sniper inside the building.
a dozen zombies came out of the right hallway. i tried to shoot them down, put there was too many of them.
"COME ON, WE NEED TO GET TO THE FIRE EXIT!!" i yelled.
"yes. we need to get out of here as fast as we can. come with me!"
"wait, wasn't there another cop?"
"he... didn't make it..." - said nick.
"those zombie assholes..." - i replied.
"come on!! we got no time to waist!!" - the sniper said.
then, i decide to go get something, which was quite risky.
"you two go, i'll catch up."
"what?!" - said nick in a concerned tone.
"just go! i need to go get something."
and then, i turned back, and ran to the main hall. i heard nick's "NOOOOO!!!" behind me. going through the zombie filled hallway was surprisingly easy with my MP5 here. i ran to the main hall and inserted rows of bullets into all of the zombies' craniums. they were coming into the building. about a hundred zombies were already coming through into the police station. all i needed here was my fire axe, as soon as i picked it up, i ran out as fast as i could. when i made a turn, i screamed as a zombie with sharp claws jumped towards me. good thing i had my axe. when he jumped onto me, and was just about to cut my throat, i chopped his head off perfectly. then, as running through the hall from a hundred zombies, i heard nick shouting my name. i ran towards where the shouts were coming from. i saw him, and the fire exit. we made it out.
TO BE CONTINUED... da da da!
williamdickeson
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