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{Zombeh Attack Pt.1}

We all were in the car together. Blasting music so loudly it almost felt like your ears could bleed. I was in the back between Tord and Matt. Trying to tune out their singing. Not that it was annoying more of just, they did it on purpose to annoy me when I called each one of them out for being virgin's.

Now they think blasting loud rock music will make me mad. They should have picked a better doing. Because I loved this song...it was their singing that made me want to tune it out.

I give them a C-.

Having a cigarette in hand. Blowing smoke out the car. I notice a man running up head. He seemed to be running to us! "EDD LOOK OUT!" I screamed out. The rest of the guys also screaming along with me but it had been too late for we had already hit the guy.

Somehow causing the car to topple forward and crash into a graveyard. The car was tipped upside down, leaving all of us hanging. "... Where the fuck did you get your license? Did you won it in a cereal box?...Tord get off me." We crawled out from the car and all stand around it.

"Oh no! We hit that person!" Edd said looking back from where we crashed into the guy. I hold my head surprised at the fact we were even alive. "Big bloody deal...that person busted our car!" Tord implied not giving seven shades of fuck.

"It will be a big bloody deal when he comes back to life and eats your fuckin face off." I tell him in a joking manner. "Fuck off, Y/N" He scoffs fixing up his Terminator trench coat. I chuckled, surprisingly just found out that the cigarette in my hand was still lit. "Nice...." I looked over at Matt who was chilling up against the tires. He really was not giving a shit about the whole situation it made me laugh.

"We'll have to get a repair kit from the garage." Tom adds in as he was standing closet to me. "Maybe there's one in that town over there." I said pointing over at the distance. "Nobody asked you, Y/N." Tom said rudely. Making me punch him in the face. Causing him to hit the floor with a thud. Edd grabbed my arm and drag me along with him upfront. Having his per usual resting bitch face. pulling me along with him as if I was a child who kept getting in a fight with their siblings.

I did notice he kept holding on to my hand. I had to give the man some props he had a really tight grip. But like dude, I'm not a child. Stop holding my hand- Wait why are all the graves dug up?? I saw that Matt also noticed it too. But when he brought it up. Tom response with, "Who cares."

We make it to the front entrance of a town called. "Bittensborugh". We walked around the empty town trying to find the damn garage. The place was a literal ghost town. Nobody in site...until I spot one person. I blew smoke in Toms face before saying. "Hey, look, there's someone." I pointed, while noticing Tom was basically dying from the smoke...Pussy.

"I'll ask him for directions." Matt volunteered walking to the stranger. Expect once I got a better look I realized the person was all bloody...and green?!...Ah hell no. This is some Night of The Living Dead type shit.

"Excuse me, but do you know where the- ARGHHHH!!" Matt tried to asked but gets cut off when the zombie bites and rips his arm off. Matt collapsing onto the floor bleeding.

We all looked in shock. "Oh my God... He bit off his arm!" Tord said stating the obvious. "RUN AWAY!" Edd yelled out as I was already gone by the time the Zombie bit his arm straight off. They all met me behind a building all out of breath. Throwing my cigarette onto the ground and panting more. "I.... fuckin...hate... running..."

Tord dramatically falls into my arms panting. Resting face head on my chest. This little shit was lucky that I'm more worried about being eaten than punching his teeth out. "I think....we lost.... them..." Tom said after me. Before looking at his right and his eyes go completely White.... At least someone White? The dude doesn't even have eyes just like a massive line on his face... I mean my old roommate was literally a skull with a fire on top of his head 24/7. So... couldn't really judge.

We look to see a whole GIANT hoard of zombies all near a 'Smell' gas station. A zombie has spotted us and informed the other zombies. Making all of them come straight to us.

"Oh my God, Their getting clo-" "MOVE BITCH!" I pushed Tord off of me and ran away. Not spending anymore time there. I don't care if they were slow or not. The hell I look like staying in one place?

They came up behind me after a while. Causing me to make a stop. "You guys have the slowest fight or flight sequence." I commented as I stretched. "We need a safe place to hide." I add on. "It'll need to be camouflage though." Says Tom.

They all look over at a portaloo a.k.a...a portable toilet....No...no...no! Ewww! "Seriously! There are like thousands of other places around here. And you choose-" Edd picks me up as they run inside locking it shut....This is giving high school junior year party PTSD.

We were in there for AT LEAST three hours now. The place was kinda cramped. Tom was on the toilet bowl. Meanwhile I was stuck between Edd and Tord. "This sucks..." I huffed. Shoving my hands in my hoodie pockets. "...Y/N if I die I would just like to say...Can I f-" "Perhaps we should look for weapons. Tom go look outside to see where we can get some." Edd ordered Tom.

...Wait what was Tord gonna say?!

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