We stopped outside the state lines so we could all take a nice piss. I decided to switch off my duty with hill. He understood the anxiety I was going through. As we left I was in the back corner of the van curled into a ball and slept. What I dreamt was weird. I dreamt of old times. I also dreamt of all the horrors I have been through. Then a deep voice rang from nowhere and said bluntly, "The worst is yet to come my friend." with that I was awoken to find my self in my old town. We drove by my old high school. A image of buses pulling up, dropping kids off, and pulling away was in my vision for a few seconds. Then it faded away and left what it inhabited it, nothing. We drove into my neighborhood and I was scared. It was deserted and things were scattered everywhere. Just as we pulled in the neighborhood, Welcome Home (Sanatarium) by Metallica plays in the backround. (forgive me if I spelled the title wrong.) we twist and turn down the streets. Only for another vision of track runners running on the sidewalk to appear and fade away to leave a empty sidewalk full of despair. We pulled my street and up into my driveway. All the cars were still there and so were the old bumper stickers. Captian volunteers to gaurd the door as everyone else files into the side door. I walk around the house and a feeling of coldness hits me hard. It looks peaceful and undisturbed. As I walk around the house. I decide to walk up the steps and into my room. There, the room was the same as when I left for PIMD. I went intothe guest room to find the walls half painted. I didn't really worry about it much as I walked through all the rooms exept my parents. There my parents were asleep in their bed. I pulled the covers down to find most of their lower body chewed or scratched or gone. A feeling of guilt and sadness flood over me. U try not to break down and decide to go down stairs to the basement. I find both my cats dead but my dog alive. It looked freshly feed and looked like it just had a drink of water. I open the workout room door to find my brother all ripped up like my parents. All those feelings from my parents room flood over me again with an additional feeling of loneliness. I search his pockets for a note that looked freshly writen and said that he was being followed by slow zombies. He fed the dog hid him in the furnace room and was going to fight to avenge our parents. Abviously he died trying and I'm the one who has to live with that knowledge. I take the dog to the car and we all file in and leave. I pass the bus stop with an image of my sister and I going to the bus stop on her last day of high school. That was the last time I saw her. The image faded away and I peoceeded to cry my heart out.
Hey can I be in it, but can I be powerful main character, like Ur brother, also can I get powers? Like Zeus and captain but instead I can disappear and reappear, I can't die or get hurt, like an actual shadow at times, I can turn myself into any weapon hehe like a shadow itself thanks cyber I'm loving the story so fR
CyBeR I had a feeling. This feeling turned into a suspicion. It then turned into the truth about my feeling. Let explain what happened. When we left my house. I had a feeling that someone was following me. Or us. Then I saw it move. I didn't know what it was in the beginning. But it looked like a shadow. Then on the highway to Canada (Bela's idea. She reasoned that since zombies have no body heat, then will freeze in the coldness.) I saw a shadow move to the car and vanish. I looked out the back and saw nothing there. I thought I was imagining things. We pull to a rest stop. We raided the store for food and then I saw it. Our car had a shadow. This was weird because the sun was covered and everything else had no shadow. I walked out if the store and to the shadow. "Nice of you to stalk me" I said and held my hand out to the shadow. I hand then appeared from the shadow and pull a man dressed in black out of the shadow. The shadow then disappeared. "no problem. I thought I would drop by and see if you needed help." he said taking his hood off. His hair was as black as his clothes and his eyes were strangely goldish and greenish. "not now but there is always room for one more." I said. Captian came out with his army, only for the new guy to shoot the first 5 zombies. I had to round house kick the AK74u out of his hand for him to stop. But then he looked at me dropped down and turned into a shadow and ran to the building. I then turned around and my face almost went as white as a ghost. Now my new member and old friend ditches me because of a horde of zombies. This will be oddles of fun. Woopdy fuckin' doo. This is starting to piss me off. And by the look on captians face. He is and too. "reloads" bring it on.
We were almost done when I spotted something in a tree. It was small, little flick of a light. It was a reflection off a mirror. Then three zombies had their brain split into two pieces. All the other zombies jumped on there brains. The stranger then throws a grenade in the middle and yells at us to stand back. Only when half the zombies realized what was happening, the grenade exploded and so did the stranger with cheers of happiness. "Hey, stop monkeying around and get ur ass over here. No pun intended." I said with a little chuckle. "Sure, no problem dude." he said and jumped down from the tree. He landed with grace and rolled out with grace. The only thing that was different then last time I saw him was the scare on his face right under his left eye and curves into the corner of his mouth. "yep. Damn zombies tried to rip my face off." he said. "Yo who is this fool dude." Trick said as he came from the back of Captains army. "this is Halfmonkey." I said (that was what the pun was for.) "Why" Asked Heart. "well He had a monkey that was sliced in half." I said. I then faced monkey and said softly, "I am again, real sorry about." "hey no problem we were drunk and it looks cooler that way" he answered and laughed it off. "Anyways" he says to the group "were are we going." he asked. "Canada." was the answer from the back of the crowd. The crowd separated and showing that Bela answered and showed her shyness. I wasn't sure if I was hallucinating or not but I thought I saw both monkey and Bela blush. "Sweet" monkey says and when I blinked, he was back to his white, black haired, blue eyed self. "Well let's make like a cheeta (I probably spelled it wrong. Sorry of I did.) and let's get the fuck out of here" I said as we took our rides and headed north to New York.
We ran out of gas at a strip mall. We went in the mall looking for gas. We wet in and wet up many levels and stopped in a gun store. "Really, what has this world come to. We have to sell guns in malls." Epic says. He did have a point and so did Charlie when he said. "Yea they did when rogue Zombies roamed every street and boulevard." I think Charlie won with that comment. We found some pretty heavy duty guitar. I decided that I would dissect it with trick and made it into a guitar that shot fire when the right notes were made and shot grenades when the wammy bar was held down. With this zombies came from the food court. "holy shit I guess Americans aren't the only living things that were obese." Taylor said, making all of us laugh. They were as big as rhinos. I plugged my iPod into the speakers and played Nightmare by Avange Sevenfold. We then went on a rampage. I think I have to give props to Charlie when he ran into the zombie crowd halfway through the song and sliced most of the heads off while Taylor took my Intervention and was doing no scopes. "Damn guys" apoc says trying to hold of a couple. Taylor turns and shoots another no scope for a calateral. Note to self never stand behind a horde of zombies when Taylor has an Intervention or when Charlie is on a knife rampage. We all got through with a couple of scratches. Apoc though got completely destroyed. I came over with hill and found Heart crying her eyes out. I knew what Hill was going to do and lead Heart away for the Hill to work. See Hill can heal anything he set his mind to. He works better when he has no company and he knows I know all this stuff about his "talent" as he calls it. We walked around the whole store to come back to a perfectly normal apoc and a happy Heart. I take Hill aside and tell him yo help me look for some oil. I decide to allow Trick to come. Then the new guy (Shadow is what he likes to be called) hitched along with Otto. When are these bad days going to end.