Chapter ThreeA Chapter by Love is like the moon
I stopped my truck and got out. "Who's there?" I yelled attracting a couple of zombies and killing them.
I heard a couple of gunshots. "No questions! Help!" someone shouted as the circle enclosed. I sighed and went into the passenger seat of the car, pulling out one of the larger guns. I shot it up in the air, causing the zombies to turn their focus to me. They ran at me. First- Shot Second- Shot Third, fourth, fifth, and so on got the same fate. I had five more to go when I ran out of ammo. "S**t." I looked at the truck, about seven yards away. The zombies were closing in on me. Oh well. I took out my knife and stabbed one zombie in the forehead, using my foot a kicked the zombie in the chest so my knife would come out of his skull. I turned cutting off one of the heads, which caused blood to spray on me. I cut off the third zombies legs making him fall to ground helplessly, I took my foot and slammed it into the no-legged zombie. I heard gunshots and a zombie turned around. I wrapped my fingers around the head of the distracted creature and brought it down on my knee. It's brain juice and blood running down my leg like a waterfall. I heard another gunshot and the last zombie fell to the ground. "Thanks!" I said waving and running toward my truck. "No problem." a short girl shrugged and smiled. I was standing next to her right about now. She shot out her hand. "I'm Rebecca S. Freeman." "Uh, I'm Kat." I shook her hand. "That's it?" "Is there suppose to be more?" "Do you need a ride?" I asked after minutes of silence. "A ride would be nice." "Where to?" "Tennessee." "Alrighty then hop in." We were off on are own little adventure now. © 2011 Love is like the moonAuthor's Note
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Added on August 29, 2011 Last Updated on August 30, 2011 AuthorLove is like the moonFort Myers , FLAboutI am thirteen years old and I love writing. I'm hopping to become a best-selling author. I'm currently working on my new book "Untitled" -I call it that because I don't have a name for it yet- I like .. more..Writing
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