Ima do something new. To help me get back into the zombie mood. Ima play black ops zombies on the xbox Whoever would like to play with me must do two things. 1) message me that you are interested. Either by pm or my wall 2) must get on when I tell you too. Ima do homework now and wait for the first three messages And you might get to know how I'ma end the story. And maybe know if Im going to make a second story to this.
It went wrong real fast. First. We had limited ammo to start off with. That was never really good. We also couldn't hold our positions well. We had people shoot in panic. In there defense there were millions of zombies, aimlessly walking in our general direction. Soon they had surrounded us without escape, unless we used a car. The car. The car was another story. It wouldn't start. It kept dying just as fast as Otto tried starting it. We had to fight for our lives why Otto tried to get the car to work. "Get in the van!" Otto screamed from behind the store. Whole standing up, I took a frag and threw out of our position and ran to the can. We all filed in while Otto tried to start it. "It's not starting dude." "Cover me then!" I said. I started to fiddle with the ignition. Nothing was working. "COME ON DUDE!" Otto screamed. "GOD DAMMIT START!!!!!" I screamed, hitting the dashboard. It then at that instant, roared to life. I step on the ga pedal and the van took off, running over the herd in front of us. We then drove to for our safety and we didn't stop till they only turned into a speck on the already tainted and blemished horizon. We all then, in unison, exhaled a sigh of relief. We know we could of died but we also know that we had been given another day to live, survive, and more importantly, we were able to get our shit back together. Not another good one but I'm trying to wrap it up.
I wasnt doing that for that purpose. I was doing it so I could get people to read it. And half the time I only had my iPhone on me. Not my iPod.