Evan

I snuck out of the other side of the car, jumping out and going back inside Luke's house. 

I grabbed a piece of ply wood on the way. 

I knocked on the basement door, Wildcat opening it. 

"What's wrong?"

"Zombies." I stated, readying the weapon as I heard the groaning. 

Wildcat grabbed his weapon, whispering to the guys down stairs. 

I heard more groaning as Tyler cocked the shot gun. 

"I've got two shots, and I don't know how fast or strong these fuckers are, so are you good with melee?"

"I'll do my best." 

I saw the first zombie start banging on Luke's door, more following behind. 

Tyler and I split, he hid in the closet as I snuck behind the couch. 

The banging was getting harder, and before we knew it, five zombies walked in, all of them different. Two looked like regular people. Another two started turning purple, and one had actual purple bumps. That's the boss. I thought, looking back at Tyler in the closet. 

The two with some of the purple looked blind. Their eyes a bright color, but they might be able to sense us. The one with all the purple bumps was blind too. But the two regular ones weren't. 

Tyler met my gaze again, and I started counting down from 5. 

I put my thumb down.

Then my pinkie. 

Then my ring finger. 

My middle finger... then my pointer. 

I stood up which alerted both the regular zombies. They came running towards me, one of their dirty hands grabbing mine. I swung once, knocking off the bigger one's head. The body falling to the ground. 

The second one screamed, sending the other ones for me. Tyler climbed out of the closet and the basement door opened. I couldn't tell who came up do to the zombie. 

I pushed off the zombie, sending it to Tyler. Tyler taking one shot, sending the other ones screaming. I noticed what the purple stuff was, and it might be contagious. It was that "Mixed" disease. I yelled at Tyler, pushing him and what seemed to be Craig, back down the basement, barricading the doors behind us. 

We ran down the stairs, back to the guys. 

"Why'd we leave Evan? We need to fight them!"

"Those ones. Do NOT let them touch you. They will spread the disease." 

"But how will we-?"

"By a distance. A gun, maybe a knife if they're too close, but not your hands." I sounded like Joel from the Last of Us. Jesus. 

"Let's go get them then." Craig said pretty proudly. 

Marcel, David, Brian and Luke, stayed down stairs, still packing things. 

Lui, Tyler, Brock, Craig, and I went upstairs to fight. 

Tyler was first, slowly ripping the door's barricade and opening it. 

We all watched as he smashed through with his shot gun. He instantly ran. 

"Go!" He screeched as one of the almost bumpy things ran up to him. He shot once, hitting it in the chest. But he forgot to reload the gun after shooting the other one. The creature stammered backwards and then sprinted towards him. 

"FUCK!" He yelled pushing the thing back with the gun. 

Another shot was heard and it's head flew off, blood all over Tyler. 

Everyone looked at Craig with the smoking revolver. The shot alarming the other ones. 

I swung my piece of wood, giving us time with the smaller zombie. The wood broke when it made contact with the almost purple zombie. 

The bigger zombie with all the purple bumps almost looked like a Bloater from the Last of Us, but purple and you could still see it's bright eyes. It's sad that, that was once a human being. 

"How are we supposed to kill that thing?" Lui asked. 

"Fire..." Brian mumbled. 

"Go get a molotov from Luke!" I commanded, and Brian ran back to the basement. 

Brock walked up to the smaller zombie and took a knife to it's head, instantly killing it. It was impressive, especially for a moving target. 

Then, the purple "bloater" started staggering towards us. 

"Oh shit, Brian better hurry." Tyler said, loading his shot gun. 

Tyler shot the thing a few times, but nothing happened. 

"Don't waste your ammo." Brock stated. 

"Fuckkkk." Lui whined, his gun shaking in his hands. 

"Everyone calm." I said. 

They were still breathing heavy. 

"If I can stay calm without Delirious, you all can stay calm through this..."

Their breathing stopped, and I saw Lui look at me, his eyes watery. 

"For Delirious..." Lui whispered. He shot his small pistol at the zombie's head, as he ran towards it. 

"LUI!" We all screamed and started running after him. 

I heard the basement door slam open, and Brian come running with the weapon lit. 

"DON'T THROW IT! LUI'S THERE!" Brock screamed. 

"JUST DO IT!" Lui screamed, just as the monster hit him, sending him flying to the wall, and falling right onto a coat hanger. The object going right through his chest. 

"NO!" I screamed, as I took the molotov out of Brian's hand, and threw the mother fucker. 

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