Never Tip a Dead Bartender

April 19, 2014 at 1:43 pm (Apocalypse, Eternal Aftermath, Horror, Zombie) (, , , , , )

Everyone drew back startled, when the man who had so recently been talking to them, took another bite out of Julie’s face.
Will recovered first, if only vocally. “How can this be possible? I saw that man die!”

Never tip the dead bartender

Never tip the dead bartender

Dead or not, Julie’s screams assaulted their ears and Rollie figured they had to act. He rushed forward and began to smash the former bartender on the head with his makeshift club. Will moved to help him with a wooden chair and together they forced the snarling man off the wailing woman.
She fell to the floor. “My face,” she cried. “My face!”
The bartender still growled and fought toward Rollie and his boyfriend. “What do we do?” Rollie asked.
“He’s like the others. I’ll hold him back, just kill him!”

Kill It!

Kill It!

But before Rollie could move in, Steve rushed forward and stabbed the end of the mike-stand through the bartender’s face.
This brought forth several screams and Sammy started to cry.
The men eyed Steve.
“What, he had to be put down. I mean, this is getting crazy.” He stared at the weeping woman at their feet as her cries grew louder.
“Will someone help her?” Diamond asked.
Raquel had been trying to comfort Sammy, so Steve’s girlfriend Zoe moved to help Julie.
“Stop right there. I don’t want you going anywhere near her.”
“What, why?” the big bouncer asked.
Steve faced him. “All these people are going nuts.” He jerked a finger toward Rollie. “This guy thinks it’s a chemical spill, but then wouldn’t we be infected too? Nothing happened to any of us until the bartender was bit.”
“The bartender was killed, man” Will pointed out.
“Yeah, maybe, but he only went mad after the bite.”
Julie stopped her weeping and stared.
Diamond took a step forward. “So what, you think I’m gonna go ape-shit like them?”
“I don’t know,” Steve said while tried to wipe some blood off his shirt. All he managed to do was create a larger smear. “I’m not saying we toss you off the roof or anything, but who knows what type of germs those things might have? If you want her taken care of, maybe you should do it.”
“Maybe I will. Come on honey,” Diamond said and helped the injured woman over to the sink.
As soon as they had left, Steve turned to the rest of the group. “I think we’ll need to keep an eye on them.”
“Let’s table the bite situation for a moment,” Will said. “This is the first time we’ve been able to stop to breathe for what seems like hours. What should we try to do now?”

They Are Everywhere

They Are Everywhere

The constant banging prompted Rollie to say, “Maybe we should at least be securing the doors.”
“Good idea,” Will agreed. “And we will do that, but what next?”
The group stared at each other, looking for hope, but finding little.”
The Raquel raised her hand. “Something Steve said gave me an idea. He mentioned throwing Dai off the roof.”
Sammy looked aghast. “What you want to do that?”
Raquel actually found the strength to laugh. “No, but I doubt those things could climb onto Scallywag’s roof. If we could get up there, we could at least see what’s going on, or maybe signal someone to help us. Right now no one would even know there are still normal people in here.”

Raquel

Raquel

“Good idea,” Steve said. “Maybe we could even find a way to get to a car.”
“Okay,” Will nodded. “Sounds good. Let’s fortify these doors and then find a way up there.”
“Oh, there’s a skylight back stage,” Raquel said.
“Even better.” His lover eyed Julie and Diamond. “Come on. Let’s make it happen before something else slows us down or gets to more of us.”
“What if it is a chemical spill and going out there exposes us?’ Sammy asked.
Will picked up a piece of plywood and said, “I guess that’s just a chance we’ll have to take.”

 

 

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Rolling with the Apocalypse

April 5, 2014 at 1:46 pm (Apocalypse, Eternal Aftermath, Horror, Zombie) (, , , , , )

Rollie scanned the room. Brad’s words came back to haunt him. Four men, four women. Jack, the man that had been keeping them alive the whole time, was gone. Last seen being overwhelmed by over twenty of the insane infected who did their best to kill everything in their path.

Yet as quickly as these thoughts tore through his mind, they were pushed aside as the moaning and stumbling infected poured into Scallywags’ back stage.

All of the women hurried to the opposite side of the room, like only men should be required to keep them all alive.

Looking down, Rollie saw that his hand still clamped down on the makeshift club Jack had given him.

Brad appeared to have frozen and clutched his Jonnie Walker to him like it could somehow see him through this.

“Come on,” Will yelled to Steve and together, they pushed a huge amp into the legs of the grocery store clerk that lead the pack. This broke one of the clerk’s legs and two others tumbled behind it. One, a young man in a soldier’s uniform, moved past his fallen comrades.

Bloody Teenaged Zombie

Bloody

Rollie tensed. He was the only one with a club. He had to step up. With a yell, he rushed forward and aimed for the man’s head. The infected soldier tried to block it, but the blow landed home. The man didn’t drop. Hands came at him. Crescents of skin were torn off the right side of Rollie’s neck.

He might have screamed something, but he grabbed his club two handed and laid into the horrid thing. Fingers grabbed, but fingers broke. Still it kept coming. It seemed like nothing he could do would kill it, until the zombie tripped on a mike cord. It fell and Rollie smashed it with all his might. It finally stopped moving.

“Nice,” Will yelled, as he threw a large round table down the loading dock hallway.

Steve had brained at least two of the infected with the mike stand. “Stay back Zoey.” Then looking his way, he yelled, “Someone has to shut that door!”

Zombie Mailman

Zombie Mailman

A high pitched scream broke out and Rollie saw Andy sprawled across the floor with a tall man in jeans and a blood drenched cowboy shirt tearing mouthfuls of flesh from his face.

Rollie leapt that way. It took three swings, but he dropped his second madman. Looking around, he saw Will and Steve taking out two more of the infected freaks. Then, beyond the men, he heard a loud slamming sound, which was quickly followed by a click.

“What the…” Will started.

“Maybe it’s Jack,” Sammy cried.

Heavy footsteps echoed up the hallway and for a moment Rollie thought it was another of the brain dead murders. Then he saw the he bulk of the injured Bouncer, Diamond.

The huge black man looked over at him and said, “Four men and four women huh? Well, I guess that’s true now.” He winced as he touched his bitten arm. “In case you were wondering, I managed to shut the other door before more of those damn cannibals got in.”

Suddenly Steve’s girlfriend Zoe Screamed, “Look out. Look out!”

But it was too late. The bartender had gotten up, his eyes as mad as the rest, and had taken a tearing bite out of Julie’s neck.

 

 

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