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The FE'cking Dead
EPISODE SEVEN
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"Shit. FUCK!!!!! Fuck. fuck. fuck. fuck," a man shouted as he hurriedly sealed tight a test tube. Zombies were clawing at the windows, staining the glass red with their bloody hands. "Oh god oh god oh god."

The man was wearing a white lab coat, clearly, some type of scientist. He adjusted his glasses and raced to the other end of the lab. The screams and moans of the zombies grew louder. He was completely surrounded.

He clawed at his notebooks and scattered papers atop the counters and crammed them into his knapsack. A window cracked open, the walkers finally found a way in. One of them, an ugly fellow with a part of his face missing, began to climb through the window.

"OH DEAR GOD, NO!" the man said while racing to the other side of the room to grab one last vial. The zombie approached him and he took a swing at it with his knife. The blade connected with the zombie's shoulder as it grabbed for his body. The zombie pulled his shirt as the scientist grabbed another knife from the table and thrust it into the zombie's head.

Another walker started to clamber through the window.

"AHHHHH, NO!"

The scientist hightailed it towards the zombie and stuck his knife into it's head. He grabbed metal shelves and dragged it in front of the broken window as more zombies tried to climb in. He pressed himself up against the shelves with all his might, but the zombies pushed back.

Suddenly, the lights flickered. And then, magically, turned on.

"What? The generators? HELP! HELP MEEEEE!!! PLEASE, SOMEBODY!!!"

Gunshots went off. And another. Multiple bullets from multiple guns.

"HELP ME, HELP ME. PLEASE!!!"

A zombie reached through the shelves and grabbed the scientist's lab coat, pulling him closer. The walker stuffed his head through the window, glass cutting him. It went to bite the scientist, just as a bullet connected with it's skull.

That was the last of them.

Two men with guns stared into the broken window and eyed the scientist. One of the men was black, his body mangled with cuts everywhere. The other was a simple white fellow, nothing special but he looked a little confused.

"Who the hell are you?" the black man announced.

The scientist caught his breath and straightened his glassed. "I'm... I'm.... My name is Dylan. I've been working in these labs for the past few weeks and I think I've just discovered something major... And who might you two be?"

The black guy smiled. "Well well.... I be Hupu, and this here is my new friend Jeffrey."

"...... Oh men."


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"This is it. Right here," Rose said as he walked past dozens of dead walkers.

"This place smells like shit and looks deserted," Wikey sneered.

"Let's not get all hasty," Bryce said while staring at Rose, concerned.

Rose peered into a broken window of her father's lab. The place was empty. Even most of the lab equipment was gone. "He must have left......."

Rose stepped inside the lab and saw a piece of paper on the floor. She picked it up and read it to herself. The signature said her father's name. Dylan. And the date only went back a week ago.

"He was here. Not too long ago."

Mal grabbed the attention of the group. "Hey..... hey guys.... I think I, uh, found something."

He was holding a piece of paper as well, but this one was a note. He read it aloud to the group.

"Headed to Long Island. The city is overrun and I can no longer remain safe here. In Oyster Bay there is a group called The Heds. Search from them and you'll find me there. And it's signed, Dylan Drr. Hey... isn't that your last name, Rose?"

Rose smiled. "Yes, yes it is Mal."

Good writing :P

Amazing as always ;)

(better? I commented this time lol)

getting better bear

not enough comments from Rose.... might need to kill her off

I am reading! I am enjoying the story.

LET THE AUTUER THINK

Your father commands you to comment more!

I can't wait to find out if Natalie kills Paul.

I'm still waiting for a dynamic character to make an appearance. One that really hooks me to the story.

Oh.... dont worry Pat.... they're coming :)

Great chapter despite the omission of my favorite character, but I understand that the auteur has his reasons and I've put 100% of my trust into him to tell the story correctly

oh shit, I have arrived

I still haven't. :(