Huddled in the dark corner of the basement of the VFW, between two large boxes of potato chips I sit and wait For what I do not know.. My mind drifts back to last night.
Not unlike any other friday night out with My friends we had all gotten a little tipsy at the bar before stopping to get something to eat. It was a small collage town so their are always after hours places open but that never stopped Mark and Joe from fighting over where to go..
Trooping along Mark was grabbing at Dee, Common Dave's is open! Joe just rolled his eyes. Oh shit I cant go there. Mark interrupted.. Why the hell not?... Oh... It was one of the places on your list hua.. Dee just laughed and grabbed back at him. Serra turned to Jen and asked list? they have a list? Well it is not like I knew, Jen protested. Well maybe we should start one! Said Serra with a devilish grin to Jen. Jen nowhere near as bold as Serra just lowered her head and smiled. Joe fell to the ground laughing. As long as we can sell tickets he cackled. Common it wasn't that funny Joe, Dee said.. Shut up!! Mark grunted, What? Serra answered .. Just shut up and listen! Off in the distant screams and grunts became addable.
What the hell is going on up there? Jen said her voice quivering a little. I don't know but I'm going to see if I can help, Mark said pulling away from the group. Rounding the corner they lost sight of him Dee chasing after. Just standing there with dumbfounded looks a shot rang out from behind! Turning just in time to see a man attack Joe, The man was filthy battered and smelt as tho he had soiled himself. Joe was lost laying there only making gurgling noises with his throat torn out. Frozen in hora Serra and Jen stood there motionless for just seconds but it seemed like ages, As the wretch looked up at them it... it! It's eyes was gone. Serra and Jen bolted the same way Dee and Mark had to only find them being feasted on as well..
Now running blindly down street after street back to the apartment they become aware that they surrounded in a large open parking lot with a large older building at the far end, it was a gauntlet but their only hope. Making a mad dash they make it to the doors just to find them locked. Frantically Jen screamed just brake the damned thing! Kicking at the glass door it shatters into a million pieces. Serra pushes Jen in and rushed in behind with the things hot after them. By the dim light of the exit sighin they see a door at the other side of the large room.. like wild animals no longer thinking only reacting they get to it the building now overrun they just as they get in the doorway fighting off the clawing and biting masses they bar the door.
With a sigh Jen looked at Serra, What is going on? Why is this happening?! I don't know! I don't know! Serra screamed. We haft to reinforce this door.. I am not going to just sit her and let them eat us too! Finding old boards and some tools they nail several strong wood planks over the door and settle in the basement. Noticing Jen was bleeding Serra bandaged Jens wound with some clean rags and a bottle of vodka she found. I'm sorry you got cut on the glass.. well it is lucky we are in the VF W's basement there is enough food and supplies to last us a week. Serra mused trying to lighten the mood. Both far to freaked out by what had happened to eat they found a place to hide...
It has been hours now and Serra is fast asleep, I swear she could sleep thru a tornado.. I should have told her it wasnt the glass that cut Me now she will feel guilty, Ill just tell her when she wakes up. It is daybreak I can here the birds singing and maybe some food will clear My head and get rid of this terrible headache.