Waste Land

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Summary

I woke up to my father shaking me awake.“Wake up Carlene!,“he said with a panicked voice. I woke up with a start. He had never been this panicked....ever, I thought to myself. In a sudden rush my bedroom door was flung open by a creature I couldn’t imagine existed. The thing stared at my father and I with a beloved hatred in its eyes. Without another moment the thing charged at my father and bit his throat. His screamed where drowned out by the blood that was now running down his torso.

Status
Ongoing
Chapters
2
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
13+

Chapter 1

I woke up to my father shaking me awake.“Wake up Carlene!,“he said with a panicked voice.

I woke up with a start. He had never been this panicked....ever, I thought to myself. In a sudden rush my bedroom door was flung open by a creature I couldn’t imagine existed. The thing stared at my father and I with a beloved hatred in its eyes. Without another moment the thing charged at my father and bit his throat. His screams were drowned out by the blood that was now running down his torso.

His blood sprayed everywhere as I watched him being devoured. My body went cold. The zombie staggered back up with my father’s blood cover his chin and mouth. This enraged me but I knew I had no control over what just happened. As I was letting the zombie come towards me it’s head was smashed in by a hockey stick.

I now have two different people(or should I say monsters to)blood on my body. As my body shook uncontrollably a Beautiful young Woman around my age arose from behind the undead thing, unsticking her hockey stick from the monster’s head.

I couldn’t even say thank you before I heard a scream which made my skin prickle in fear. Fast as lightning the girl closed my bedroom door. “Get out through the fucking window!“,she yelled which made my body stiffen up even more.

The banging of the other monsters on my door made me get back to my regular state. I opened the window and slide out on the roof. I had gotten on to the roof to fast so I started to slide. I also realized as I slid of the roof there where hundreds of the same creature that tore my fathers throat open.

Before I slid all the way off i felt a warm but gentle hand on my palms. The girl drug me up again. But we both realized we were surrounded by moaning, screaming monsters. Just as i thought there was no hope a helicopter dropped in the yellow grass of my front yard.

It seemed that there was seemingly no one flying the thing but as i thought this multiple men and women jumped out and pulled out multiple rifles,shotguns and handguns that all exploded at the same time with a rhythm. My ears were ringing and everything went black.

I woke up in a cold bright white room. A girl that seemed two or three years younger than me stood up and ran out of the room as my eyes fluttered open. I looked from side to side as i realized I was strapped to the bead with leather belts that kept me from sitting up. Beside me sat a large bottle of Methamphetamine. They drugged me? Where was I? And What the fuck happened to my dad?