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Author: Goblin Hunter
Fiction Rated: T - English - Humor/Horror - Reviews: 1 - Published: 11-03-06 - Updated: 11-03-06 - Complete - id:2271097

After the Credits

BOOM! We ran as fast as we could. They were all over . They came from every direction. Whenever more came, we tried to find a place to run. They covered the horizon. We were trapped.

They were killing machines. They were zombies. Earlier today, we went to the movie theater to watch a horror movie. It’s pretty ironic, since when we were experiencing the thrills of the movie, a deadly virus spread all over the city.

Our group was made of 4 friends- my girlfriend Amy, my friend Jacob, his brother Joe, and me. We had no idea what was happening until the credits were over. When we walked out of the theater, we saw an army of zombies covering the horizon.

They started to trap us. And that is where we are now. Trapped by blood-thirsty dead guys. I’ve played zombie videogames before, but these zombies were real and deadly. Their flesh was gray and gross. Amy was screaming like heck and it annoyed me when I was trying to think. I don’t blame her, though, because I bet you’ll be screaming if the living dead tried to tear you apart.

Among the hundreds of zombies around the parking lot, a lone police car drove to us.

Whew. Finally there is help! I thought. The police car came to a halting stop and the police man inside let us 4 teenagers in.

“What the heck is going on?!” Jacob yelled at the police dude.

“A deadly virus spread over the city. I drove away as fast as I could and tried to find survivors,” but as he drove, he started to drive to the end of a cliff.

Oh, great.

He stepped onto the peddle and the car zoomed toward the end of the cliff.

What the heck is he thinking? If he goes off the end of the cliff, we’ll all be killed!

I asked him why he was going to kill us all and he answered: “This all a nightmare. You are not real. This a just a dream.”

“This is real! This is not a dream!” Joe yelled at the crazy police guy. But it was too late. The car drove off the end of the cliff and it went falling toward the ground.

CRASH!!

We all got out and were alive; thankfully. The police guy also got out and figured that this really wasn’t a dream. So he ran away. So much for his help.

Now we were stuck in the middle of a desert. At least the zombies are gone. Or so we thought. We looked around and saw the zombies walking toward us.

They really want to kill us.

I think it is kinda weird that if you run for your life, the zombies catch up to you if they just walk. That was what happened. With the angry zombie people a few feet behind us, we didn’t know what to do. The car was totaled. We didn’t have any weapons. The police guy ran away.

“What are we going to do?” Amy asked me.

“We are going to fight!” Jacob said aloud.

The zombies circled around us and we were about to execute our ultra-cool plan which was to fight for our lives. What we thought was going to be a tough fight, was really as easy as cake.

We just punched, and slapped for a couple of minutes, and they were all dead. Again. Thankfully, zombies were weaker than we thought. At that moment, we all thought that we were very tough and could conquer any situation. Yeah, right.

After a couple of hours of wandering around, we were totally lost in the desert.

I’d rather be fighting zombies. I thought.

We probably all thought that because the rest of the day became more boring than algebra class. We slept behind our totaled police car and when we woke up, we were in a helicopter.

Piloting it were some S.W.A.T. dudes. The copter was obviously a police one, and it was pretty cool. To you it might not be very cool, but after wandering around for 4 hours, it was really awesome.

“Who are you?” Joe asked the pilot.

“We are the S.W.A.T. We rescued you because you were alive, and not many people are. We need your help.”

“What do you need?” Amy asked.

“Help us make a machine that would let out an antidote that would cure every one who became a zombie.”

That sounded pretty cool. I would help save the world any day.

We flew down to a base in a bunch of mountains. It was supposed to be a secret base, so I guess they trust us to keep a secret.

The next 5 hours involved building & measuring out machine parts and putting together a giant fan that will send out a gas to cure everyone.

To make a long story short, it did. The next day, everything was back to normal. Amy, Joe, Jacob and I saved the world. But I never knew what happened to the crazy police man who ran away….

The End?!



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