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[The Akolite]

" Why'd you leave the group?" He asked. Glancing down at Molly who was now sleeping. He pulled out his glock and stared at Hannah."I'm going outside after you awnser that"


(Sites being weird...)

 

[MrLlama]

"Uh..." Hannah paused for a second both worried about why he pulled his gun out and hesitating if she wanted to tell him or not. "I'll just leave it short and simple for now. Something happened and I just needed time to be on my own. If you really want to go into detail I'll tell you another time. Why do you have your gun out and what are you going to do?" She asked quickly.

 

[The Akolite]

"We'll duh, if you haven't notice already I'm going to go hot wire that motercycle... And I'm useing this to kill zombies....so yeah..." He was heading for the front door after he said what he knew about the bike was that it had a side car attached to or whatever you called it.... And he was taking it for the new group. (He knows how to Hotwire a motercycle because his uncle tonight him how)

 

[MrLlama]

Hannah went and looked outside the window and saw what motorcycle he was talking about. "Do you need any help with it or want me to watch your back as you hot wire it?" She offered.

 

[The Akolite]

"Sure!" He yelled as he stepped outside. He walked to the bike and began the process of getting the car to start which would take a minute to finish what he was doing. He yawned of boredom....

 

[MrLlama]

'Is he seriously yelling...?' Hannah said to herself. She walked over to the bike alongside Blake and watched the area around them for any walkers getting dangerously close. A few had noticed them but were shuffling from so far away there was no point in going over and killing them. Seeing as how she's never hot wired anything before or even knew how she wasn't sure how long it would take but hoped it wouldn't be too long as fatigue began to set over her.

 

[The Akolite]

Blake heard the engine purr." Yes it worked" he cheered in excitement "get in the side car, I'll get Molly and then we can go" he told he sprinting off into the house to fetch his dog. Grabbing the chain on the leash he proceeded to drag his dog out side and to the bike which he would have Molly jump into the side car. That Hannah would be in by now if she listened to him.

 

[MrLlama]

Hannah wasn't sure if she wanted to be in the side car and now Blake had put his dog in there, too. "Uh... never mind, I'll just get in." She scooted into it and was a little squished from the dog but it didn't bother her that much. She would've preferred just riding on the bike behind him but whatever. "Where exactly are we going?" She asked over the roar of the engine.

 

[The Akolite]

" where the road takes us I guess" He was on the back that seemed to be half full. He began to drive off to who knows we're.


(I'm going to sleep bye)

 

[Loke Fullbuster]

(Holy shit)

 

[MrLlama]

"O.K., I guess." Hannah said. She wasn't really sure why she was with Blake. Why she had gotten into the motorcycle with him. Why all of a sudden she didn't want to be alone anymore. The feeling of interaction with another felt good. Reminded her of the old ways before all of this happened. When you're alone you become too emotionally void. Darkness creeps into you and festers there, growing into a large abyss. A terrible feeling and one she hated.


At least now she had a way to get rid of it with someone to talk to, even if most of it's based on survival. The darkness could be released and she could be more humane. For if she lost her humanity, she lost her mission to survive. The zombies would of won without her even dying. She could never let that happen, she had to keep her promise to her mother.


Hannah looked down to the pit bull now laying its head on her legs. She closed her eyes, more specifically eye, and took the ribbon out from her hair, not wanting it to accidentally come loose and get lost in the wind. She laid down inside the side car and covered the cloth bandages on her right eye, protecting them from the wind and used her other to gently pet the dog's head. Slowly she drifted off into the sweet abyss called sleep.


((See 'ya.))

 

[Loke Fullbuster]

Ryan got up. "Thanks for your help." the boy said. Ryan looked at the girl with a frown on his face. "Who are you?" the boy asked. "You here to kill us?" he asked. "Go ahead, I have nothing to live for." Ryan stopped a foot in front of her.

 

[The Akolite]

Blake was tired, bored and more then anything else annoyed while he drives a stupid bike down the freeway his dog and Hannah were having a sleep session...but you know what he offered to drive so what ever. He embraced the darkness it hugged him tightly not letting him go it wanted to draw him into a deep sleep but he knew they would be screwed if he did so...so he just drove on.... Dodge walkers on the way knowing the simplest of crashes could screw the bike up that's when he saw the head lights of a truck up ahead he wasn't sure if he should avoid it or not, but where else could he go into the forest no... That's just a bad idea....so he just went straight.

 

[ArsenicSlinky12]

Rachel Alverez is escorting corporal Jackson to the Georgia base near atlanta. Word was things were getting bad, but she didn't understand as to why they asked her to drive down with him. Usually they ask for larger groups of soldiers to go down but you can never argue with your commanding officer. Everyone on the radio was freaking out about something. She wasn't exactly sure what it was until she saw a large group...? No, Horde, the men on the radio said horde and it was headed straight towards her Humvee that she was driving. Lifeless beings littered the road. Nearly fifty THINGS were stumbling towards her. "WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?" she yelled to her gunner, Corporal Jackson. Jackson's eyes widened. "Man, I've never seen anything like this... This isn't a riot or a protest. Hell, I don't even think they're ordinary civies. Alverez you need to stop, pull the humvee over".


Rachel pulls the Humvee to the side of the highway and looks at the Corporal. They were both dressed in full uniform armor helmet and all. "Jackson.. Should I radio in or-"? She reaches for the radio but Jackson's hand clamps hard down her wrists and flings it away.


He smiles and gives her a wink. "Naw princess. I can protect you. What, Is this the first time you stepped outside base? First time you've smelled blood in the air? Hah! Ofcourse it is. You're a silly musician. Living the pampered life within the base of New Orleans. You dare even call yourself a corporal? You've been enlisted for two years and I've been here for four." His words sting like venom. Spit splashes her face. Her body is warming up like fire she wants to beat his ugly face in but there is serious business that needs to be taken care of.


"We have shit to do man. Get your m-16." The horde is moving closer towards them. Is that... Moaning and groaning she's hearing. Jesus... This can't be happening.


"Jackson... I don't think we're fit to go against this number. We don't even know what these things are!" She says loudly. Jackson scoffs, "the only one unfit here is you Alverez. This is probably just a group of crazed druggie teens."


"What? That doesn't even make sense! There's adults here and-"


Her words were cut off when a group of Things started running towards the pair.


"F- me man". Jackson begins to start spraying the horde. Rachel joins in as well. The things are being sprayed with lead but they continue running towards them.


"JACKSON THIS IS F-Ed UP MAN. WE NEED TO LEAVE. NOW!" She screams towards him.


Jackson glances at her and begins to run towards the humvee when three of the things tackle him down and begin to naw at Jackson. His screams fills the air. Rachel runs towards them. Blasting her rounds at the creatures. She just gotten close to them and noticed they are in deed human...at least they were. Their eyes are red and their skin pasty white. And... Are those bites on their skin? "HEY GET OFF HIM". She screams. These aren't human. Not anymore. Something made them change.


"GET EM OFF MEE!!" Jackson wails with pain. Rachel levels her gun towards the skull and blasted the creatures. It's brain littered the ground and the creature stopped moving. The other two stopped attacking Jackson and began to run towards her. She aims and shoots at the skull and takes down both creatures. The horde is nearing them now. Only a few more feet until they have fifty creatures to take down which will be impossible to accomplish. Rachel rushes to Jackson and sees that he has bite marks on his cheeks and the area around his left eye was completely raw. It was The only place that skin was visible.


"Awe jeez". She grabs Jackson's hand they run towards the Humvee. Jackson stumbles inside the passenger seat and Rachel takes the wheel. The hoard is so close now. She puts the car in reverse and spins the car around and floors it to the other side of the highway. Luckily these creatures aren't very fast and they lose sight of them quickly.


"Jackson I'm taking you to the hospital, don't worry everything will be okay." She says sternly, but for some reason she knew that everything WONT be okay.


"What the hell...are those things..?" He stammered. His hands were covering his face. Blood was gushing out of his wounds.


"They're not real people. They can't be. Humans don't take shots of lead like that..." She murmured.


"Real people don't claw other peoples eyes out!!". He exclaimed. He threw his bloody hands to his lap. His exposed flesh looked... Horrific. One of the worst things she has ever witnessed. She looked away quickly.


'Keep your cool rach, shit has hit the fan. You need to take Jackson to the nearest hospital'.


A few moments has passed when Jackson began to start moaning of aches and pains. "My bones feel like... Shit...." He hurled at his feet. The smell of vomit and blood filled the inside of the car. "Shit... Rach that was blood"... He whimpered. "We're almost there. Hang in there. Only fifteen more miles.". She consoled.


"FIFTEEN? NO ONE IS ON THE ROAD. FLOOR IT RACH." he hollered. His head was bobbing and his body was shaking.


"Jackson I'm going as fast as I can! Please!". She plead.


"I really don't... I don't..." He murmured.


"Awe jeez. Jackson. Stay awake. Stay awake man." She shakes one of his arms. His body was emitting a lot of heat. He has fallen into unconsciousness. Rachel grabs for the radio and begins to transmit a distress call. " Corporal Alverez of The United States marine corps I have a brother fatally injured. He needs medical care over". Silence... "Shit... Not now, come on, there's always someone on the Hamm radio." She repeats her message a few times when she sees Jackson start convulsing. "Oh god!" She pulls over to the side of the road and tries to settle Jackson. He continued convulsing and his eyes rolled to the back of his head. "No no no... Man don't leave me you asshole!" She was on top of him trying to settle his convulsing as best as she knew. 'He's lost so much blood', she thought. Suddenly his fit came to a halt. "No". She slipped her fingers up his armor sleeves feeling for a pulse. There was none. "DAMN IT!" she cried. This was the first time she has ever lost a comrade. It still hurt even if it was Jackson who was a complete asshole. Her heart sank. I have failed him she thought... She moved back over to the drivers seat and laid her head against the wheel. Tears began to spill. "GOD DAMN IT". She began pounding her fists against the wheel and dash. Her fists became numb and raw. She stopped and her breathing was rough and strenuous. She turned back over to look at Jackson's miserable body. His face used to be quite handsome she realized, but now he's just a gnarled mess. At the corner of her eye she saw something move. 'Did.. Jackson's right index finger just twitch? No.. He's dead... Unless those things that attacked him are... No... They're sick people if anything. Drug addicts, psychopaths..' Again. He moved again. But this time if was his entire right arm convulsed. Rachel moves her fingers to her combat knife unbuckling it from her belt when Jackson somehow springs back to life and leaps back onto her. His weight and force was stronger than hers. She was pushing his face away from his. He was making disgusting grunts and hisses. His teeth clamping so close to her face. Her fingers are grasped around the free knife and strikes down the back of his skull with all the force she was able to muster. The blade slices through his skull and he collapses on her. She whisks her face away protecting her self from any of the blood to come into contact with her eyes or mouth. She kicks his dead body off to the passenger side. "Oh...my...god... The dead... Are back...".

 

[RainbowWave]

'This city is infested with undead, how the hell is a safe heaven here?' Tomasin moved with quickness, his head and body was docked under a long counter until he finally reached the end, and stopped. Hearing a quite moan, he moved closer to the cold white wood counter. He wasn't ready to kill a man, even if it was a dead man. Tomasin figured out the dead didn't say dead pretty quick, after his aunt got bite by what they thought to be a crazed man, she soon become overwhelmed with a incredibly fast fever, and shortly died after. Tomasin was digging her a grave in the backyard when she sprung to life, and almost took a bite out of his neck. Shoving her inside her 5 foot grave, Tomasin buried his undead aunt. He manged to get closer to the safe house, but now he was stuck inside a small clothing store with a group of 27 hungry zombies outside. Taking a quick glace above the counter, Tomasin could see the man, he had large chucks missing from his back, and bites on his neck, and only moans came from him. 'His probably not alive...' taking a quick and quite run to the far side of the room, Tomasin manged to make it to the metal door, silently he turned the doorknob, and made his way inside, Locking the door as he entered, Tomasin could see he was in a small room that held a large stairwell. The stairs where a sliver, with guardrails that matched. 'Does this lead to a up stairs or something?' taking slow steps, Tomasin made his way to the top, and turned to the left, gently pushing the door it opened, and exposed the shops roof.