The rumble echoed through Brookesfield. Sending shudders through spines and triggered goosebumps. "What on EARTH was that?" cried Matt in pure astonishment.

"I'm not su-" began Felix but was soon cut of by a blood curdling scream from a women. It hung in the air then silence. Eery silence.

"Oh god... oh god....... oh god." trembled Angel.

"Jodie can you see what it is? Everyone stay calm." assured Felix. Jodie leant forwards slightly squinting slightly. Her face drained from all it's colour. She could see a woman lying in a pool of blood with some human cripple ripping her flesh out in chunks. Tendons and muscles hung out of the neck of the beast. It's head began to turn, muscle convulsing. "Everyone duck NOW!" whispered Jodie. From below you could hear feet shuffling towards the house. The creature let out an guttural in humane roar.

"What was that?" murmured Matt.

"One second." mumbled Jodie. Cautiously Jodie peaked her head over the edge of the roof. Sighing in relief...it had gone. Whatever IT was.

"It was like something out of a nightmare. Feasting on a womens flesh, blood dripping from its face. Limbs hanging on by tendons." described Jodie, shuddering from the sight not the night breeze.

"We just need to stay calm and low" cooly explained Felix

"Pinch me, please say i'm. dreaming." pleaded Matt. They all wished they were dreaming but the reality was: They weren't.

There was sounds of gunfire, amunition smoke wafted in the air. "There's not just one of these creatures then." stated Angel. The sound of a hand grenade shook the bones of Felix, Matt, Angel and Jodie. Smoke wafted up from local shops. Dead bodies lay scattered on the floor. They were the last survivors in the town. If they weren't killed by the creatures they would starve to death. This was an unfair battle- that they were loosing.

Matt peaked above the rooftiles "Oh no...." he whispered

"What is it?" asked Felix

"We're surrounded..."

More zombies circled the house sensing the human forms above. The night sky was inky black, fingers of smoke lingered in the sky marking the devastation that Brookesfield endured. The war had begun.