Snow Fallen Zombies

Amy gave cheesy smile as she flipped the rifle on her back sideways andhopped into the passengar seat. Quickly shutting the car door behind her she looked into the rearview to see a young girl in the backseat. "Woah, Mr. Officer your into little girls and bondage?" She giggled. Amy tried to adjust in the seat. Her bare slender back against the texture of the chair didn't feel comfortable at all.
 
" Cop. LOOSEN THE FUCKING HANDCUFFS. THEY HURT YOU JACKASS. DAMN IT ALL TO HELL. " she shouted, from the backseat. She couldn't keep calm much longer. The handcuffs were digging into her flesh and she tried smashing her head against the seat in front of her. At least the dull pain in herskull helped a little with the frustration. Let the seat crack her skull. It didn't matter.
 
~`-_Mark blushed and flintched his shoulders alittle at her remark. His cheeks rosie red and not from the cold that was sweeping across the area. Through all that had happned, he had nearly forget that it was allready winter, and such a bad one at that. It would snow, blizzerd more or less, for a good five days before letting up. And after the snow fall, there would be a total of ten feet of snow packed on the streets and sidewalks across the city. Lets just say that the city pays alot of money for their snow plows and ice salt. He shook his head to her remark and told her, "Just because I desided not to put you back there, doesn't mean you have special privaleges..." He looked at her seriously once again, all while turning the egnision of the car and starting it's engin.

He looked back and saw Teur basicly hurting her self, trying to get out of the back seat. Mark just reached back and punches at the plexi glass a few times and shouts, "Hey! knock that off! You're just going to hurt your self back there if you keep doing shit like that." He signed and looked forward, seeing a fog gathering a few meters infront of the hood of the car, simbolizing what's to come, snow and a lot of it. It was a good thing he got the car started when he did, if he were to of waited for a few more moments, they would be stuck there from the fridged temperatur that fell on them like a meteor. He sighs and drove off, as far as he could before the snow began to fall._-`~
 
Hearing the girl in the back make such a fuss threw her off a little. Truthfully it kinda frieghtned her. It certainly distracted her from the cute sight off the officer growing a slight blush. "S-She's hurtin herself" She muttered as. The officer began to drive. "H-Hey um, maybe you should uncuff her?" She was abit afraid to look back at the girl. Amy could see his response comming from a mile away. She didn't know what the girl had done but it didn't sit well with her. If the plexi glass wasn't in the way, she would've picked through the cuffs herself.
 
She stops for a second to answer. " Yeah, well, if I hurt myself, it's 100% your fault, cop." afterwards, the ramming sound continued. Blood started dripping down her forehead, and she could feel some in her eyes. It was a good pain, she decided. The glass was started to get cracked, seeming to give way soon.
 
~`-_ He looked back to see the small sliver of red that dripped down her forhead to her chin. He yells, "Jeez! What the hell?" at her from what she had done. He swerves, it would look like he was going to stop to mend her wound, but he didn't have time for this, not now. He stopped the car and turned to the girl in the pasengers seat and asks her, "Do you know basic First Aid? There's a First Aid box in the glove compartment, mend her wounds and make sure she doesn't have a concusion."

He would let her door, and only her's, be unlocked so she may leave the stopped but still running car. There were more of them where they are now, close to the center of town and from here, you could see the Chaos first hand. Men chasing eachother only to kaptcher them for a moment, feast apon them, then leave when the get their fill. The ones fallen by the hands of these men would rise up, their innerds draiping from their wounds and scraiped on the floor. Just from this sight sickned Mark to no end, He kept his mouth ajar and just spoke with frighten awe, "...What the bloodie hell is going on here?..." They had to move fast, because from the looks of it, these things are attracted to the sent of blood and to them, Mark, and the two women with him are just a lovely toaster treat._-`~
 
Amy would avert her atention from the gory scene at hand. She just didn't want to think about it right now, she couldn't . With a nod she snatched the kit from the glove compartment, moving to hastily to close it back. She got out shutting the door behind her and hastily transfering to the back seat. Again quickly shutting the door she looked at the girl. Blood dripped from her forehead. "Hmm, That's not a good look for you missy" She smiled thinking that making a joke would lighten the mood. "U-Umm hold still okay?" Amy pulled a couple cloths, wraps, and bandages from the kit and began to aid the girl in cuffs. Amy was on her knes in the back seat and practically climbed on top of the girl to clean her forehead. It was an awkward scene at best. She climbed on top of the girls lap and leaned in close, inspecting the woun. "Not too bad.." she wispered. "No concussion!" Sheshouted to the officer up front "You probably have a nasty headache huh?" She asked trying to make conversation as she wiped the wound and applied pressure to it. Amy uncomortabl leaned on the girl more as she began to wrap ad bandage her head afterwards.
 
"...take off the fucking damn handcuffs. " she said quietly, motioning towards the set of iron cuffs binding her wrists. It wasn't really because they hurt, but rather the feeling of confinement they gave. She didn't take much notice of the head wound at all. She had suffered more in the fights back home. A tiny head wound was nothing.
 
~`-_ Mark turned to look over his shoulder and shouted, "Are you done? We can't Stay here for long!" He lowers one of his hands away from the steering wheel and placed it on the stock of the riot gun perched next to him as the group infront of them continue to be drawn to the sent of Teur's blood. His eyes narrow, looking at each of them, he could recognize all of them, they were the citizens of the city, all of them were peaceful folk. Why, why the hell is this happening to us? he would ask him self in his head as he kept his guard up. The closer they came the more unnerved he became. His foot began to tap on the floor of the car, getting ready to slam onto the gas peddle. He didnt like this, not one bit._-`~
 
Amy could hear them comming ans she finished wrapping the girls head. They held a horrible rotten scent worse han any contaminagion she could imagine. She spit the left over bindins out and replied. "Drive!" As she shoved the first aid kit onto the floor. Amy then climbed off of the girl as she waited for the car to move. "O-Okay, Just gimmie a sec she said as she fumbled around in her hair for a hair pin. Amy crawled back onto the girl and began to reach behind her back. She rested her head on the girls neck to get a better view at the cuffs she was attempting to pick. "You know... A thanks wouldn't kill you" She remarked.
 
" ..." Rubbing her wrists as the cuffs were removed, she fell silent. It was too similar to at that time. She didn't want to remember. Steeling herself, as she had often done in times like this, she let the numbness take over.

Her face had become devoid of emotion as she sat there, head down.
 
~`-_ Right from her orders, he pushed the peddal to the metal, an burnt out. leaving two parallel black lines on the road. He peeled out of the intersecsion, hitting two of the ped's in the road with the hood of his car, one flew back a few feet and landed on the ground limp, the other bersted like a ballon across the windsheild. He flintched to this sight, and tried to clean it with the whipers but it didnt work, it just made it worce to see. Unknowingly, he swearved from left lane to right, entill coming to a complete stop from hitting a telephone pole. The car came to a sudden jolting stop, the air bags in both the front and back seat deploy violantly with a bang, cauing Mark to get the wind knocked out of him and the girls in the back being smashed against the plexi-glass. Mark became uneased, his vision blackned around the edges as his depth became ferther to whitness. he closed his eyes and passed out on the wheel as his head presses against the horn, making a continues beep, *Bheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee-*_-`~
 
Natasha was at her home and was ready to go to work. She was with her uniform, but she didnt liked it at all, it made her looke fat and she hated it. Moving her gun in her belt and grabbing her keys she wnet outside and locked the door behind her. Her hair was made like a ponytail so it won't get in her face. When she was out she noticed that her car was broken and then she looked around seeing somekind of grey people that looked like dead chasing peoples as they screamed. She quickly grabbed her pistol and walked to where the grey peoples were, they werent to many maybe 2 or 3. But she was to late she saw the dead humans eating the lady that they were chasing. She pointed the weapons at them to stop, but they werent listening. She had to do something she shoot one of them in the back, but no blood came and it was still standing. The zombies turned around looking at Natasha and then in a quick dash they attacked her. She moved back quickly and shoted at them. But nothing happened they were still standying. What was going on here? the zombies pushed her on the ground and tried to bit her but she quickly pushed them with her legs and stood up shoting in their heads. It semmed that they were dad now, but it wasnt over yet the woman that they ate from stood up looking dead as well. Natasha had no choise and shot her in the head. She moved her pistol in her belt and brushed her face not knowing what to do, she just had to find Mark she was worried not knowing if he is ok.

An hour latter she was in the center of the city, there was a thick fog and she couldnt see much there was going to snow soon and she had to find a place to stay. There were alot of zombies here and she couldnt kill them all she tried to run from them, they were slow and they couldnt reach her. At least she found out that they can die if they are shot in the head and that you have to be careful, if you are bit or scrached you will become like them, you have to be very careful to survive. Natasha was trying to find a place to stay but the fog was to thick and not much coud be seen and then suddenly she heard a car crash near to her. She heard the sound of the horn beeping very loud. Natasha quickly ran to the car and noticed that that was Mark's car she froze in place and it could be seen how her eyes watered "Mark" She shouted and quickly went to him and pulled him out of the car as she sat on the ground with Mark's head in her lap. She didnt knew if he will be ok, but she had no time to think cuz the zombies were close and they had to find a safe place to stay.

(Sorry that I posted so late and sorry for the big post :P)
 
Amy almost flew back out of her seat when the officer pulled off so recklessly. She turned her attention to the girl who's cuffs she had gracefully picked through. Sticking the pick back into her bra she poked the girl playfully. "Hey.." She muttered trying to get he girls attention. But it seemed that right when the cuffs came off the girl went brain dead and fell completly silent. Before amy could say anything the driver rammed into two people on the road, masking the winsheild in blood. "Holy shit!" She yelled as fear overtook while she noticed that he probably couldn't see the road. She didn't remember what happened next. She could only feel the blood trickle down her forehead as she layed practically lifeless and hunched over in the back seat.
 
~`-_ Zachery was running down the street, his entiart firm what once worked under him, now chase him though the streets with hunger streached on their faces. He shouted at them, pleaded them to stop, just from the blood that plastered their faces and bodied freacked him out to no end. Just on the verge of tears, he can har a Car's horn in the distance, "Oh God, why today? I just bought this suit!" He woud run twards the noise, trying to get away from the hungery masses behind him. It was a good thing that they weren't really running after him, more or less waddling twards him but it would seem that they wouldn't stop, even if he sprinted. The horn sounded close to him now, he could tell that it was close, but not from which direcsion. And when the Fog fell in, he couldn't even tell where he was anymore. HE thought to him self, 'I should of brought my Damn winter jacket..." THen suddenly, the sound of the horn stopped, and all he could hear was the footsteps on snow, and the deep moans of the new city. He was having a panic atack, it would seem that the Car he was heading twards brought him in the middle of more of thoughs, Things that were in his firm. He had to kind the car, and fast, or fear the worse._-`~

~`-_ Mark may of been unconsious, but he could still feel what was going on. He could hear the ever present sounds outside of the car, mufled by the glass and his eardrums rinning. He could hear the pleads from behind him of either both, or just one of the girls behind him. Mark really didnt feel all that well, the horn he rested his head on making his head ach worcen. He could hear something outside, someone opening his door and pulling him from the wrecked car and resting his body on the cold snow covered road. He felt the soft skin that was underneath the pants of her saviour, Muscular yet not. his vision slowly came back to him, looking up to his saviour and sees a beautiful angel with a halo over her head. he whispered, half awake, "Nnn...Nat?..." He turned his head, closing his eyes tight trying to regain him self as he tells her, "The... The back, of the car... Theres... people... back there... you-" He couldnt muster another word, he felt a sudden pain in his ribcadge, perhaps a fractured one. He flintched and grasped his side, feeling the pain grow up it._-`~
 
Yuki walked out of his house. His jacket hiding his two pistols, cigarette in his mouth, he was ready to go rob another bank and probably some more ammo. As he closed the door behind him he heard moaning sounds around him. People were walking around in an odd way. Yuki took a closer look and saw that some of them were like dead corpse, half eaten, blank expression.
"Oh hell to the fucking no. I thought people were lieing about the Zombie Apocalypse." He said aloud. At that time, a few of the dead bodies turned their heads in his direction. They started slowly walking towards him, giving Yuki enough time to pull out his guns. He shot one in the head and saw it go down.
"10 points" He said as a smirk grew across his face. He then shot two more heads down and aimed at another saying the words, "Hasta la vista, baby." and shot him dead as well. Yuki skimmed the area one more time before he put his guns away. A cheerful expression on his face appeared as he thought to himself 'today is gonna be a fun day' and then he started walking towards the grocery store.

Soon enough he heard a skidding sound of a car and the car horn continuously going off. Just his luck, he needed a car to jack so he can get around easier and waste less bullets. Yuki started sprinting towards the sound of the car horn but it stopped. Yuki squinted his eyes, trying to see through the foggy area and noticed two figures, one holding onto another. Yuki simply thought it was another dead body trying to feast on a fainted human so he pulled out a gun and aimed it, approaching the figure slowly. When he got close enough he stood his ground and said, ​"Yo."
 
~`-_ While on his way, through allys behind houses which are used for public transit via walking, Zachery sees a man, running at appearantly top speed tward the direcsion he was. He couldnt really see the figure through the thick fog but could plainly see if he was a man. But seeing that he had a pony tail threw him off for a moment. He desided to fallow this man, creeping behind him and keeping him self consealed under cover for if he saw him, he might get yelled at for stalking. All he could think of is that he was thankful to god that he wasnt the only one alive in this terrable situasion. He hid behind a trach can as he observed the man, walking twards a crashed car. It looked like a police squad car and it's driver was pulled out of the drivers seat, with someone holding onto it. He saw the man he fallowed walk up to them, pulling a gun from his coat and pointed it at the couple. This frightned Zachery, causing him to flintch and tople the trash can down infront of him, a large noise bersted from it as it rolled, drawing the attension of who ever was close, the three visable people infront of him, and the undead around them. "...Shit..." he would whisper to him self. Croutched still, he smiles, closing his eyes and tries to look unsuspicious. Standing, rubbing the back of his head, he wonders back, walking backwards as he tells them, "Well... Hey, this isnt where i left my Pen! Im-a... just... ahhh, leave you to your business, Yeah!..."_-`~
 
Yuki heard a loud crashing noise behind him as he was pointing his gun at the two figures before him. He instantly stepped sideways, pulling out his other gun and facing it at a man behind him. Before shooting, the man spoke nervously. Yuki thought to himself, zombies don't speak, they moan. And at that time he saw disfigured people walking in that mans general direction.
"Oh what an idiot." He muttered as he aimed his guns at the dead people, shooting head shots on every first try. Yuki was the type of person to work alone in a zombie apocalypse but could see a guy get kill because of his own stupidity. Once the area was cleared he reloaded his pistol and aimed one back at the couple near the car and the guy that knock over the trash can.
​"Yo! State your name before I blow your brains out."
 
~`-_ Zach flintched every time the man with the guns shot at him, but not directly. after he stopped firing, he looked back to see that there were five dead bodies laying on the floor, each with smoldering holes between their eyes. He looks with fright then slowly turns his head twards the the guy with the gun. He studders, he's never been infront of a gun before, let alone seen one up close. He speeks to the man, "Tsh!- M-my name is Zach, Zachery O'Connar." He knew that from him telling the man his name that he would become intreaged at the situasion that hat been layed on his plate. Zach was a Accountant Manager, for a very wealthy business firm that pumps out a total of $4.5 Million a week. And from the man's apperance, he didnt seem the kind of person who would work one the good side of the law. Zach began to sweat, hopping that he doesn't know his name._-`~
 
Yuki put his gun down. He looked at Zack from head to toe, making sure he wasn't effected by those walking monsters. He then waved his hand, motioning for Zack to get closer.
"Alright, I won't kill you. But if you start trying to feast on my brains, you best be sure I'll blow your day lights out." Yuki told him. He then looked back at the two people on the end of his other gun. They haven't flinched or tried attacking him yet so he decided they weren't harmful to him either. He placed his guns back under his jacket and stepped closer to them. Seeing their uniforms he smirked.
"So, it's the Po Po. How unfortunate." Yuki said and walked closer to the car. He checked it out, making sure there wasn't any dents. As he looked into the back seat he saw two girls.
"Yo, did you all ever think about letting the chick out?" ​He said to the police as if they were conceded bastards only thinking about themselves.
 
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