User:Master B8
A bit about me
This is Master B8 here, you can call me B8 for short. After seeing a numerous amount of my friends fall victim to the dead heads, I knew that it was time to rebell. Me and my remaining comrades, Mark Hazzyrd and The Insight, started to punch out rally posters. We began speaking in warehouses, over-crowded police stations, we even went as far as spreading our message through the radio. Our goal is to obliterate the undead forces and reclaim what is rightfully ours, the city of Malton. If you feel so inspired to join our noble group, contact me at pe0plew1llsee@yahoo.com. Together, we will prevail. Viva La Humanity!!!
My Life On The Day Of The Outbreak
Ok, here's how it started. I was inside a police station in a neighboring suburb and I thaught I'd take a walk outside. I needed to stretch my legs and it wouldn't hurt to get a view of my surroundings. I saw that the area was kinda empty. It was errily quiet. Stepping around a bit, I discovered a grave yard. I thaught it would be nice to stroll around for a bit. Hey, it's not all that morbid seeing as these kind of dead will never rise. I sat on Mr. Hurly's grave. I just sat there, not really moving, just staring out into space. I began to cry. I guess since this was my only moment of down time, I could release some tears. I remembered my wonderful family, my great friends, my life; all of which was now gone. My story bgins.
I remember where I was when "they" came. I was in school, where every other student, good or bad, should have been. I was somewhat of a class clown but I never let that effect my studies. Today would be the day that we searched for our dates for the Homecoming dance. I was set on asking my ex- girl friend to it. I figured that if I said a few "good words" we would be together again. I would remind her about everything that we have been through, tell her how beautiful she was and how much she ment to me. All of these things were absolutly true, I would never lie to my baby. I looked over at Ryan. He was fixing to get laid. Ha, the usual "Man im going to get somne this time. I mean it. For Real man. I’m totally going to bang Susan Paine." I wish he could have told me those hilarious, overly repeated, lines of his. His new "get laid quick" scheme actually sounded good. He was going to act like a gentleman. Good start.
It was about time for us to head to lunch when our principle gave us an emergency announcement. "Attention Teachers. We will be going into lock-down mode. Keep all students inside the clas's until...... Oh God YOu'r hear.... aghk..." Silence. Now normally "lock-down ment that there was a person in the school who had forgotten to get a "Visitors" slip. Nothng big but this was different. The class began to go quiet. I heard in the distance the sound of an Air-Raid drill coming from the city. What the hell was going on. The class began to creat a nervous murmur. "Hey Ryan, I'm leaving. Come on man. Whatever that was about, I'm not going to stay here and wait for it." Our teacher wasn't going to let us out without a fight though. He tried to stop us but he was kind of big so we ran around him. Now we were out in the hall way. It was deserted because of the lock-down situation. "Whats going on?" said Ryan. "I'm not sure, but whatever it was it went to the principals office." We began to make our way to the principles office. How Ironic, we were actually heading to the principles office.
We were about half-way there when we heard the noise that wolud keep me up for countless nights. "Ugggh Grah grah. Shimbong Grahhhhhh!!! HUhgh Nur Fraaaaa!" What the FUCK was that. It literally froze us in our tracks. "Hey man, we should just screw the office and get out of here." I said. "No man. We need to find out what that was and besides, it was probably a student who wanted to play a little joke." "Then what about the principal? Hiow come he was acting so weird earlier? Ok man lets go but if it's something thats going to get us in deep shit, I'm going to kill you later." I never had to.
We were now at the door to the reception desk. It was wide open with glass on the floor. Folders where thrown-about the floor and the door to the pricipals room was cracked. We stepped closer and closer. Inch by inch. I saw a pen still lying on the ground and I picked it up. A small bit of confidence. "Whats that growling noise?" said Ryan. "I'm not sure but now we can't head back. We need to know what it is." We were at the door now. "Ok. on the count of three. One." I said. "Two." said Ryan. "THREE!!!!!" We kicked in the door to find nothing. All that was there was a swivle chair facin away from us. "Mr. Shavel?" I I said. There was no answer. "Mr. Shavel?" I repeated with a bit more strength in my voice. "We know we were supposed to remain in our classes but we.... Oh My GOD!!!!" Mr. Shavel remanied still but a nasty looking character emerged from beneath him. His mouth was red with bits of, what appeared to be, Mr. Shavel's flesh. "Hey man. Don't come too close. I don't want to hurt you." I said. "Grraaaaaa Brangas" was the reply. "Ok Ryan, this asshole asked for it." Ryan was a purple belt in karate and I was good with my fist's. It was time to show this asshole to leave us alone. Ryan ran towards him, jumped off a office chair, and side- kicked him in the neck. When Ryans foot made contact there was an unsettling crack, sound. His neck went limp. It was now cocked over to one side, our guest now lay on the floor.
"Shew man, what do you think that guy's problem was. Oh and sweet ass kick but holy shit dude I think we killed him!" I said. "Don't worry man. It's called self defense." Ryan Coily replied. "We need to alert the school about this. What the fuck!!!!" Apparantly our freind was not dead. We watched in horror as he slowly arose from the ground, with his neck in a Ninty Degree angle. I'm not sure how he had survived but we wern't going to let him come after us again. Ryan punched him in the jaw. This time his head made a sick movement alot like a bobble head doll that has been knocked around a little too much. "Gross dude his body is like soft and clammy." Ryan said. "Soft and clammy." I thaught to myself. I remeberd that I was till clenching a pen that I had found. I uncapped it, hoisted it above my head, charger that creature and slammed it deep into his skull. I gave him a mighty kick to the chest and he fell back againt a wall. He slipped off the way and landed face first, sending the pen through the back of his head. "If that doesn't kill him I dont think anything will." I said.
"Attention students and teachers. We need an emergency evacuation of the school. Everyone get out of the building and follow regular fire procedurs." I said into the intercom. I still wasn't sure what I had just seen. I looked over at Ryan, then at the limp, lifeless body of Mr. Shavel. "Hey Ryan what do you think just happened here. I think that we shoud.... Ryan LOOK OUT!!!!!!" The swivel chair turned around to reveal Mr. Shavel's not so lifeless body. "AGGHHHHH!" Ryan screamed as he Mr. Shavel took a bite out of his left arm. "YOu mother fucker" screamed Ryan. Ryan lifted up Mr. Shavel's "School of the Year" award and began to bash him in the head with it. Blood was flying everywhere. I then saw the award go into his skull. With that, he went limp like the other fellow.
"Hey man are you ok" I said. "Yeah man but this is going to hurt like a bitch in the morning.". I loved Ryans humor. We went to the nurses room and disinfected and bandaged Ryans arm. It hissed as I poured the rubing alcohol on his wound. "Damn man we need to get you to a hospital". "I will just as soon as we get out of here". he said. We were now leaving the school but as we passed the Reception office, we saw the bodies of our teachers shuffling towards us. "Fuck 'em man we need to get out and now. This thing is bigger than an average emergency. This is like a virus outbreak." I said.
We kicked open the school door for dear of another one of those things outside. We sent him flying when we knocked the door open. The sight that we were expecting to see was far from friendly. We saw a massive number of those god awful creaturs heading straight for us. What the fuck is going on. We started to head behind us only to see more teachers coming our way. We decieded to press through them, seeing as there were fewer of them on the inside. After we got past them, we ran to the foot ball field. That would be where all the students would be gathered for a fire emergency. Oh I wished it was a fire emergency. We came in through the top of the bleahchers to find a more horrifing site. There were more of those things and they were begining to attack and feed upon the students. " Susan no!!!!" Ryan screamed as he saw her become surrounded by those things. He raced to try and save her but he was too late. He was punchig and throwing the bodies aside to get to her. "Susan can you hear me sweetheart". "Graa!" was the only reply. "Ryan!!!! NO!!!!". His lover that he tried to bang every holiday, was now lacthed on to his neck. He screamed in pain. I ran to try to help him but the bodies of the others got there bfore I could. There were at least five of them on him. Chewing at him like he was food. He was struggling to get them off but he nevr did. "RYAN!!!! I LOVE YOU". I shouted at the top of my lungs. He was my best frined since the first grade. I did love him like a brother. Now my brother was being torn apart and there was not one fucking thing I could do about it. I turned around to see another horrifing sight. My lover was about to be surrounded by them. Her scream was the worst that I have ever heard. It seemed like the whole field was screaming. There were so many of them. My friend, my lover, they were both now gone. I saw a shovel lying on the field. I took it and charged the pile around my lover. I bashed everuone of those fuckers in the head, causing there skulls to colapse. I now saw the limp body of my ex, lieng there forever. I knew she wouldn't remain like that for long though. "You were the best thing that has ever happend to me Sarah. I love you so much, I hope that I have treated you like a princess in your life. Good bye my love." I kissed her cold lips. Tears began to come from my eyes in a waterfall of sadness. "I won't let you become one of them sweet heart. Never ever. I love you baby". I raised the shovel, and with one swift strike brought it crashing down into her skull. I was crying my eyes out now. It seemed like all time was frozen as my world came crashing down around me. I slowly turned and faced the herd which marshalled before me. I was panicking. there were at least two-hundred and fifty of them. I clecnched the shovel so hard that I bent it i the center. "This is for the both of you" I said to myself.
I was being lifted by some force not my own. I began to run towards them bashing a hole for me too go through with the shovel. I was swinging everyway desperatly trying to live. I cleaved one in the head. This day certanatly killed all my innocence. With a clear path now made, I dropped the shovel and just lost control. My tears hurt me as I ran and ran and ran. My legs were on fire, I couldn't stop running. I just had to get away from my past. I ran past a street, a block, a town, a city. everyplace I ran still had the same site, the dead. I kept running still until I came across a cemetary. I fell in front of the biggest stone I found. It read, "Here lies Johnathen Hurly. Beloved father. May god protect his soul". I began heaving and weeping. What the fuck has hapening to the world. Whatever it was, I wasn't going to let it get me or anyone else that I found. Anyone else who I grow to love and cheriesh will be protected by me forever. That was the vow I made.
What a flash back. I'm back in presant time now diary and I better get back to Kinch Heights, I need to protect my friends. Sarah and Ryan, I know you can hear me. Me and some of my comrades have made a group. We call it Viva La Humanity. We are out there to destroy those things that have killed you both. I love you my friends and I know I'll see you both on the other side, but not yet. There's work to be done here and the masses need leaders. We are those leaders. Viva La Humanity my friends.
