Johnny and Fred kept walking, trying to look for a clue that would tell them where their families had been taken too. They had seen that Derek and the rest of the soldiers had dug their way out of the ground. "What exactly are we looking for?" Johnny looked at Fred.
"We need to find anything that would tell us what really happened here." Fred replied "Do you think the zombie did this?" Johnny said, looking a little bit taken back. "I don't know, kid." Fred scratched his head, trying to think of something. They were about to walk back to meet Ethan and Clara when they heard a squeak at the door. "Sh..shh...hh." Fred looked at Johny. Both of them immediately went under the table and stayed quiet. The loud snarl of the zombie could be heard as it tried to find its way out of the room. Suddenly, it made a snarl, and she walked out of the room. "We need to follow it." Fred said, looking at Johnny. "What do you mean, follow it? Are you seriously thinking about killing yourself?" Johnny looked into his eyes. "Do you have a family?" Fred asked, and Johnny was quiet. His family had died when the catastrophe hit the city. Johnny had watched as his mother and father were turned right before him. "Yes, I have a family, but they are dead," he said, trying to keep the tears that wanted to come streaming down from his face. "I am sorry; I don't mean to bring up the past, but I would do anything to see my family back, and I am sure you are going to do the same if you were in my shoes." Fred said, gently coming out into the open. "We need to tell you, Ethan. I am sure he must have a plan for all of this. Johnny pulled him back. " What? I don't have the time, boy. Something tells me the zombies are getting smarter by the day. We don't need anyone to tell us that. If we don't now, then I might not get the chance to know where they took them." Fred removed Johnny's hands from his shoulder and ventured into the dark. "Fuck!" Johnny said, slowly rubbing his hands over his hair. He slowly walked back, trying to get back to Ethan and Clara. He knew he had a better chance of survival than following Fred on his successful mission. ****************************************************************** Ethan rubbed his face and looked at Clara, who didn't understand what was going on. The loud snarl of the zombie is getting closer. " Ethan!" Clara shouted his name, bringing him back to reality. Ethan immediately drew the bow and shot the zombie in the head. He looked at Clara and saw she was a bit shaken up by what just happened. "Are you alright?" she asked, looking into his eyes. "I would be. We need to leave here. This place is a burial ground," he said, walking out of the room. Ethan heard a snarl and quickly pulled Clara to his side. He peered into the darkness and saw all the zombies coming out of all directions. "Come have a look at this," Ethan said, slowly pulling Clara closer to himself. "It looks like they are being controlled by something." Clara said with her eyes, Pin on the hole right in front of her. "Not something, but someone." Ethan replied "We need to follow them. They might be the key to getting back our loved ones." Ethan said, slowly opening the door. The squeak sound made by the door attracted some of the zombies around, and they immediately turned their attention towards Ethan and Clara. " Run!" Ethan shouted as he shot the nearest zombies closer to him down. They both saw a roof top, and they immediately ran in that direction. Johnny saw them and immediately ran in the direction they were heading. They climbed as the hordes of zombies ran after them. As they climbed up, Ethan looked at Johnny. "Where is Fred?" "He followed the zombie. He said they would know where his family's are." Johnny replied Ethan looked at Clara. "I was right after all. I think Derek and the rest of the soldiers are now super soldier zombies." Johnny's eyes open wide. "What do you mean, super zombie soldiers?" "There is something I saw at the hospital when we went there. There are some humans who have a higher level of immunity in their bodies. If the immune system can fight off the virus, then they become stronger, faster, and better than we humans. But still, they are zombies, just that they have the senses to reason just like we humans do." Ethan replied, and the atmosphere became tense. "How are we supposed to kill them if they are stronger and faster than us? How do I get my family back?" Clara said, falling down to the flow and sobbing. She had lost her brother, and right now, the only family that she had was her little sister. "We need a plan." Ethan said, looking down at the zombies before them. Johnny's stomach rumbled, and Ethan dipped his hand into his pocket. "Here," he said, throwing some snacks at him. Ethan pressed his pocket and saw a capsule he had taken at the hospital. It had a yellow liquid inside of it. "What is that?" Johnny asked with his mouth full of the bite he took. "I saw this at the hospital the last time we went over there." Ethan replied, looking at the glowing object. "What does it do?" Clara asked, wiping away the tears on her face. "I don't know, but I think we need to go back to the hospital to find that out." Ethan took a seat on the pavement. The loud roar of the zombies was unsettling as Ethan looked down each time to make sure they were not climbing up to the roof. "We can't stay here. We need to get down from the rooftop. Any plan?" Johnny asked, looking at Ethan. "I am not..." They heard a loud bang at the door opposite them, and they froze as the loud bang continued violently.Ethan looked towards the door and back at Clara and Johnny, who were scared out of their wits. "You both need to be ready for anything that comes through that door." He said, rolling up his long sleeve. Johnny brought out the pistol in his pocket and checked to see how many rounds he was having. "Do you have anything to defend yourself with?" Ethan looked back to see Clara, who was still shaken by everything that was happening. The loud bang continued, but Ethan wasn't fazed. He was a soldier, and he had seen the worst. He walked to Clara and shook her violently. "If what comes through that door meets you cowering like this, you are dead. Do you want to see your sister again?" He asked, staring at her blue face. Clara nodded, and her hands were a little slippery from the sweat her palms were secreting. "Okay, good. Then you need to fight. That is the only way we are going to get out of here alive. Am I clear on that?" He shouted at Johnny. "And you, make that count." He pointed at
"We can't just leave him and run." Clara said she was not wanting to get into the van. "We are going to come back for him. You heard him when he asked us to go!" Johnny shouted at her and pushed her into the van. The van drove off as the snarl of the zombies got louder. Ethan looked down and saw they had left. He carefully stood up and looked at Darren. "I am going to kill you again, and this time you are going to stay dead." He said it with anger. "I will like to see you try." Darren said with a snarl. The two engaged in a fight, Ethan tried with all his might trying to fight for his life but Darren was stronger, faster and more deadly than Ethan was. He was no longer the weak soldier Ethan knew him to be As they fought, Ethan remembered that the system had told him his blood was the key to stopping the virus, but he doesn't know how. The sky lit up with a flare all of a sudden, making the zombies all gaze up into the sky. Ethan quickly used that opportunity to grip Darren. He trie
Johnny looked at Clara and back at Ben. "I think he is bitten." He finally said that, looking at Ethan. "I will be fine. Just get me inside." Ethan said, slowly feeling his whole body on fire. Ben looked at Johnny and said, "WWhy the fuck are you staring at me, dude?""You heard the man; he just said we should get him inside the mall." Johnny said again, repeating what Ethan said. Clara stood watch as she looked towards the main street. Everywhere looks deserted. Ethan pushed the door open, and the rays of the sunlight burned his retina. "Fuck you both!" he muttered as he managed to walk inside. Clara followed behind, making sure the door was carefully locked. "Grab whatever you will need. We leave in five." Ethan commanded "What do you mean we leave in five? I don't think you are in any position to tell us what to do. It is only a matter of time before we put a bullet in your skull." Ben said it nonchalantly. Johnny didn't say anything; he immediately grabbed a trolley and moved
Clara peered and saw who it was. She froze, and her hands began to tremble. "Is that the same guy? The one you ran away from?" Ben asked, looking scared too. "Shh, keep your voice down. If we are caught, then we are definitely going to die." Johnny said, looking scared. Darren's feet echoed as he snarled and walked, trying to find out where they really were. "We need to leave here." Ben managed to say it while keeping his voice low. "What about Ethan? We can't just leave him here and go by ourselves." What about him? Don't you get it yet? He is now a zombie. He is one of those things and not one of us anymore. Do you honestly think he wouldn't attack us if he became a zombie?" Ben said he was frustrated. Johnny looked right behind him and saw Darren looking at them with blood dripping down from his mouth, like he just had a fresh kill. Johnny froze for a few minutes as he locked eyes with the flesh-eating monster. He couldn't say anything but stare at Darren. Clara noticed he was
"Rachel, don't sleep. We need to leave here. We both know the only reason Derek is keeping us alive is to make your brother come here and rescue you. We need to find a way out ourselves." Mark spoke slowly, his eyes darting around the room. Their number was dwindling by the day, with the zombie soldiers coming day and night for their meals. "What do we do? There is literally nothing wrong we can do from here." Rachel replied, getting tired. They haven't been well fed in days, and it was zapping them off energy. Some of the captives were lying tired on the ground, and they didn't have the strength to fend off the zombie soldiers when they came for them. "We both know Derek liked you when he was still human, and I am sure some part of him still feels the same." Mark said, slowly looking at her face. " What? What are you really asking of me?" Rachel asked, not getting Mark's point. "What I meant was that maybe you could get close enough to kill him. We could escape if Detek is dead."
Ethan rose up, and his eyes darted around. The bullet fell off his head, and he felt something in his system. He felt powerful and light-headed. Ethan heard Clara's noise and rushed towards where the noise was coming from. He flung Darren against the iron door, and he landed hard on the floor. "What just happened?" Johnny asked, looking at Ethan, who was also staring at his hand. "Yes, you just tossed him like he was nothing. What the hell happened to you?" Johnny said, looking at him. "I don't know; there is no time to explain. Take Clara and wait for me outside. It is time to settle some old scores." Ethan said it with anger. Johnny took Clara by the arm and knocked her out of the place. Darren's bone cracked as he got up from the ground. He looked at Ethan and noticed there was life in him. "How did you do that?" He asked, looking at Ethan from a distance. "Do what? You honestly think you can kill me? I am no match for you, and it is high time you give up." Ethan said with a smir
Ethan's eyes glowed as he saw a map and a beeping red dot right in front of him. He drove faster each time he saw flashes of what had been done to Mark and Rachel."Do you think I will ever love you? Take a look at yourself, and you will see that you are nothing but a flesh-eating monster." Rachel shouted at Derek, who was seated across the table, eating. Derek dropped the bone he was holding and looked at Rachel. "Bring her closer." He beckoned to one of the men who was closer to her."DDo you know I haven't killed you yet?" He flashed his eyes, looking at Mark, who was shivering, seeing the skulls of many known faces. Some of them were rotting, while others snarled at his face. They had some of their body parts cut off. Mostly eaten as Mark looked at the meat Derek was eating. "I don't need to know a reason why you haven't killed me. You should know how much I loathe you by now." Rachel barked "Do I need to make myself clearer than this?" Derek looked at the soldiers, and they imm
Rachel laid on the bed with her hands tied together. She was feeling more angry than ever, but she knew too well. She cannot overpower Derek. She couldn't when he was human, but now that he was a super zombie soldier, it was going to be more difficult. She remembered how Mark's head had rolled to her feet and the look of horror he had on his face. Tears now glowed freely, and she felt Mark had died due to her inability to accept what Derek said. The door opened, and Derek walked in. "Don't tell me you are still crying over that little scene back there. "His death was on you anyway," Derek said, taking off his clothes. He looked at Rachel, who was now in her undies and pants. He bit his lower lips, even making Rachel shriek. "Don't worry, once I plant my little babies inside of you, then you won't hate me anymore." "Please, I don't want this. Can you just let me be your servant? I will work out my days trying to please you." Rachel was pleased, with tears streaming down her face. "