"Grooooohhhhrrreeeerr," Matthew said, green blotches rapidly spreading across his face. I was stuck there for a moment, frozen; I couldn't believe what had happened to him. I ran away, a thousand thoughts rushing through my head. I was looking for the others, but they were nowhere to be seen. There, the big sports boy, he was in the Nike store. I ran down the steps, carefully looking around for signs of a zombies.

"Hey, we have to leave!" I yelled to the sports player, "My friend turned into a zombie!"

"Okay, but we have to find Katie! I won't leave without her," the sports player said. So, that was the tall girl's name. We ran around the mall looking for Katie. The big sports kid spotted her.

"There!" the sports player yelled. Katie was in the Electronics Store, frantically searching for something. There was discarded stuff all over the ground.

"Katie, we have to go!" the sports player yelled.

"Why?!" she yelled back.

"The kid's friend has been turned into a zombie! He's in the mall!" he said. She quickly grabbed something, and then she sprinted up the stairs to us.

"Okay, let's check the mall for any other zombies," I said. I looked around and there were no signs of any monsters.

"There!" the sports player yelled.

"Mwaaaahrraaaa" The zombie said. The zombie was not Matthew. It looked like a security guard and it had a gun.

"Brrrrahhhhhhhggrrraaahh" the zombie said, looking up at us. I knew at that moment he would fire his gun.

"Duck!" I yelled.

"Bang!" the gun sounded, a bullet whistling over our heads and into the bookstore.

"Run!" The sports player screamed, "We have to get out of here!"

We ran out of the mall, screeching to a halt when we saw what was waiting for us outside.