This is my last official character post on this topic, please try to read my others before this one.
5 nights ago we left the field in China and made our way to the coast, the zombies are swarming and the chances of our escape are next to none.
"Pete, Over there, people are boarding that boat!" I shout.
"Damn it, hurry we need to get on this ship!" Pete replies as he hops down onto the pier.
We run towards the boat, but I stop to turn around and look at what is behind us...
Zombies, Tens of thousands of zombies running down the hill towards us.
"Get on the bloody boat now, Tim!" Pete shouts from the boat.
I turn around and start printing, jumping over various pieces of machinery and rope. The people in the boat start the engine.
"What the hell are you doing, You idiots, Stop the engine!" Pete yells at them, they do not understand.
The boat is too far away for me to jump onto, I stare that them sailing off, but then I see something under the water. A shark like shape, but wait, this thing is huge. It gets closer and closer to the small boat.
"Pete, No, Look out!" I yell.
The giant shark breaks the surface of the water smashing the boat in half and leaving it to sink, the shark is covered in cuts, blood stains and has parts of its insides showing. It isn't only people who can get infected...
The shark turns and starts heading towards me, I turn around, run and make a desperate jump to the concrete sidings, but the shark jumps out of the water and smashes the entire boarding platform I was on. I slam down onto the concrete and pull my leg out from above the water and see the zombies, they are nearly at the dock entrance.
I run for a small military hut, kick down the door and pick up various weapons, the time for mourning for Pete is not now, this is the time to fight back.
Slams against the door behind me tell me the zombies are in and know exactly where I am, It's now or never
I run back to the door and kick it open blowing one of the zombies brains out with a shotgun and then I turn and shoot 2 more in a row. They are starting to mass around me, so I climb up onto the roof of the hut and jump onto an electricity pole. I climb around to the other side of the pole and lunge towards the fence, I fly towards it, for a second I thought I had made it, but I slam into the side of the fence and fall backwards into the hard concrete below.
I stand up and raise the shotgun. I take out 3 more zombies before the shells run out, I throw it onto the floor and pull out two pistols and continue to waste them. *Click* The pistols are all out. I take a knife out of my pocket and stab one in the neck in a last desperate attempt, blood spurts everywhere as he falls down, I look to my left and there is a small gap in the fence, but big enough for me to get through. I run towards it and slide under, but there are already zombies on the other side, one runs at me, but I throw the knife into its leg and it falls to the ground,
"Got damn it! Someone help!"
More zombies, four, five, six and more continue after me, My failing attempts at throwing bins over to stop them only slow me down and I find myself cornered. Just then the sounds of planes fill the sky, my saviors perhaps?
I look up and see American bombers, a massive flying squadron of bombers flying towards the coast of China.
"Please no, don't...." I mutter under my breath has I kick a zombie away from pinning me to the wall.
The bomb doors open.
"And so it begins"
Explosions everywhere, all around me the screams of the zombies are let out. Burning more planes let out a large scale Napalm Strike, burning up an entire section of the forest on the hill, where me and Pete were just a few days ago.
"So this is how..." I smash a zombie in the face with a pole, "...That the world has decided on, bomb every infected place in the world. Once again, government only thinking of themselves!"
A bomb falls stupidly close to me killing at least 30 zombies, I take the chance to ram my way through them with the pole, zombies fall to the ground burning, up on the hill zombies run out of the forests and fall to the ground in flames. I get to the coastguard station and kick in the door, I run to the lifeboat, which has been lifted up off of the ground by some large chains for cleaning. I take cover under it, but to no avail. A bomb blows half the building away and I only just get out in time. I turn to the ocean as my last hope of escape, A zombie is right in my face, it bites me shoulder.
"No, *Argh* Get off" I yell in agony.
I smash its skull to a pulp with the pole, Another zombie comes from behind bites me in the neck, I turn and stab the pole through his stomach. Blood is everywhere, My shoulder and neck are tingling. I fall to the ground as another zombie rolls me over and starts ripping at my innards.
"*Argh* Nooo, stop!" He pulls out my intestines, as my eyes fade, grey enters my sight and slowing changes back, and then to nothing.
Name-Tim Pehkonen
Nationality-English
Age-14
Deceased
This is my last official character post on this topic, please try to read my others before this one.
