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Posted: Tue Jan 26, 2010 10:06 am
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Posted: Tue Jan 26, 2010 11:24 am
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Joe was in a house. He was looking around, seeing his girlfriend and her family around him. The windows were all boarded up, and he held his girlfriend in his arms tightly. There was a loud banging noise, and suddenly the front door busted down. The dad grabbed the shotgun, shooting into the zombies. The wife stood up with the brother, and Joe stood up, grabbing his shotgun, ready to shoot any zombies that came past the dad.
"Run upstairs! Now!" he shouted to his girlfriend. She ran up the stairs as Joe shouted at the mom and son, "You two, upstairs! close and barricade the door, now!"
The two of them ran for the stairs, but the wife was grabbed by hands that burst through the windows, her head being pulled through.
"Mommy!" The boy shouted just before a zombie grabbed him.
Joe panicked, running by the dad, who was screaming as he was knocked off balance by a zombie. Joe heard the dad scream as he ran up the stairs, through the door, and closing it, blocking it by tipping a bookcase in front of it.
"Where's mom and dad and Chris?" his girlfriend shouted as he grabbed her hand, leading her to a room with a window that overlooked the street.
"We gotta make a run for it. We can make a run for the gunshop and hid out there for the time being. But we gota go now, we don't have much time," Joe said, pulling out a rope ladder and throwing it out the second story window.
"Where is my family?!" his girlfriend shouted in anger and fear and confusion.
"They're dead! Those b*****ds got them, just like they'll get us if we don't get out of here!" Joe shouted in response, feeling the same emotions she was.
"No! It can't be true! You're lying! They can't be dead!" she shouted. there was a banging on the door leading to the stairs, rapid pounding as several zombies hit the door at the same time, however it sounded like someone knocking fast, as if they were in a hurry.
"You left them down there?! How could you just leave them down there to die!" she shouted at him, running to the bedroom door, opening it.
"Don't! it's not your parents! please, Amber, you can't open that door! you can't! It's not yuor parents!" Joe pleaded, running over to her and grabbing ehr arm to stop her.
"Let go of me! You left my family down ther to die! You were too much of a coward to save them, or even help them! You've always been a coward! Get away from me!" she said, pulling away from Joe as he stood ther in shock at what she had just said. He stood there, motionless as she moved the bookcase aside. Suddenly, several zombies burst through teh door, pinning her agaisnt the wall as she screamed.
"Oh, my God Joe! Help me! Help me!" she screamed as the zombies tore into her flesh.
Joe snapped out of his stupor, seeing his girlfriend being eaten before his very eyes. Zombies were still making their way up the stairs and into the hall. Amber was looking at him through the heads of the zombies.
"Help me," she mouthed before she went limp. Joe turned and ran, climbing down the rope ladder. He touched the ground as the first of teh zombies fell from teh window andothers made their way around teh side of the house. Joe ran towards the gunstore, looking into the sky and seeing a helicopter flying the same way.
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Posted: Tue Jan 26, 2010 11:28 am
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Posted: Tue Jan 26, 2010 12:26 pm
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Patrick swore loudly as he heard screaming from the room they were operation on Joe in, he got up quickly and ran inside, Joe was strapped down to a gurney table that had been locked in place and was thrashing. Patrick looked at Joe's broken wrist and his face, and all he could see was frightened anger. The doctors watched in mute horror, then one turned to look at him, "Ze Vound...waz it a bite...?" Her heavily accented voice trailed off, Patrick nodded weakly, the doctor nodded back, "Ve will take a few blood samples from the area of the wound to zee if 'E is infected, we have heard reports of ze...how do you call zhem...Quizzlings, yes i zink zhat is it, ve vill check, eef 'E is infected, Ve vill let you know..." Patrick nodded and walked off to go check on Bianca.
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Posted: Tue Jan 26, 2010 12:46 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 26, 2010 12:55 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 26, 2010 2:41 pm
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Patrick chuckled at Bianca's remark, "Don't worry, its a tiny scratch, its not that noticeable." Patrick sighed, sitting down in a chair next to Bianca's gurney, "They're going to run some blood tests on Joe to check for infected, just in case it was a Quisling, but..." Patrick sighed again, "We have to face the fact that honestly he's probably going to have to make peace with whatever god he worships then pass on." Patrick leant forwards, holding his head with one hand, the other idly holding his .44, "It kills me to think that he's going to have to be...euthanized...but once he's awake he can decide how to go out, I guess that should be some small consolation." Patrick looked back up at Bianca, "How are you feeling?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 26, 2010 3:50 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 26, 2010 3:52 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 26, 2010 4:38 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 26, 2010 5:27 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 26, 2010 7:50 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 26, 2010 7:57 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 26, 2010 8:20 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 27, 2010 6:12 am
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