Elizabeth stepped on the pedal and the car accelerated. The three started heading towards the airport and John felt uneasy. How many survivors were there in this hell? Obviously the infected outnumbered them, but by how much? Surely their numbers had dwindled in this past month.

 John could see the airport getting closer. Would he find salvation?

 

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Death comes swiftly to those who fear

suddenly james radio started to mske noise

-Colonel???he asked and tried to get the right sequency

he only heared guns shots

-*** stop the car.james said and grapped his sniper rifle

---

life´s a piece of *** when you look at it.
life´s a laught and death´s a joke it´s true
you´ll see it´s all a show.
keep´em laughting as you go just remember that the last laught is on you and...

ALWAYS LOOK ON THE BRIGHT SIDE OF DEATH!

JUST BEFORE YOU DRAW YOUR TERMINAL BREATH!

take a last look around while your alive i am indestructible master of war

disturbed indestructible

Isa dropped violently Dun's hand and said with an icy voice

"We can't stay here too long,it's unsafe."

 Lost my gun,lost my car,lost my bag,plus I'm hurt!What's next?

She crossed a grand room and opened a bathroom's door,she tried to put on the light but wasn't amazed that it didn't work.She steered for a medicine chest,guided by a light which was filtered by a window's blind.She took some disinfectant,coton and bandages and came back in the grand room.She sat on a leather sofa and put the things that she had in her hands on a glass table.

An other glass table but bigger and round sat enthroned in the middle of the room with its chairs,not further there were a french kitchen and a games console connected on a TV.Ethnic and "Vintage" objects  filled the room.The lights had a 70's style and The walls were covered with a lot of posters of music,of movies,of books and humoristic cards.

There were a book-case and a lot of little shelves where DVDs,multiples books and novels,mangas,video games,Cds,vinyls and comic strips were classed.Wizened plants were disposed in the room,Three guitars and a huge frame were  hanged on the wall.

Isa stood up and checked the bedroom,nothing.The bed's sheets were intacts and the desk was orderly,dust dirtied a computer but the cupboards were open,she closed them then went back in the grand room.

A strange smell of blood mixed with fruit juice emanated from her tshirt.

She put a finger on her arm and examined the sore,little glass fragment lacerated her arm. 

Then Isa looked at Dun furtively.

"Well....are you hurt somewhere?"

---

Paul McCartney and John Lennon

http://fr.youtube.com/watch?v=1akCkkgOIkc

¤She don't lie,she don't lie,she don't lie...cocaine!¤

Clapton is God!

Terry opened the door to the airport ready for just about anything, nothing at this moment could suprise him, except maybe some actual humans.

"Well isnt this great."

The halls went on and on empty room after empty room nothin but some luggage and a box filled with bags of peanuts, which may not sound like much but it gave him energy and filled his stomach and thats what he needed. It looks like everyone tried to get out, and they were successful but whatever was out side got them, should've stayed in the airport. As Terry wonder around he would scream trying to find someone, anyone.  He looked through some of the rooms and found a first aid kit for his arm, and with his luck he didnt know what to do so he just through a ace bandage on it and went on his way. He suddenly saw something that looked like a person in the distance.

"Bingo."

"Hey you, hey, over here!"

Maybe they just hadnt heard him but then he got close enough to make them out. They were just a bunch of mannequins huddle up togeather.

"Just my F***ing luck."

Terry walked around what seemed like hours and then he heard something, a noise or is his mind playing tricks on him, either way he had to find out.

 

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Dont speak, just die!

Elizabeth floored the breaks and the car came to an immediate stop.

"Whats wrong?" asked John and Elizabeth in sync.

Once again the two looked at eachother.

---

Death comes swiftly to those who fear

james looked throught the scope then firing two shot

-infecteds.he answered

-the big crew of people must have lured them to here lets get hell out off here.he then continued

---

life´s a piece of *** when you look at it.
life´s a laught and death´s a joke it´s true
you´ll see it´s all a show.
keep´em laughting as you go just remember that the last laught is on you and...

ALWAYS LOOK ON THE BRIGHT SIDE OF DEATH!

JUST BEFORE YOU DRAW YOUR TERMINAL BREATH!

take a last look around while your alive i am indestructible master of war

disturbed indestructible

Dun had spaced out after the crash. Everything until the preset time had been a dream-like confusion for him.

 "Well....are you hurt somewhere?"

Isa's voice finally reached his ears as he shifted his attention to her.

-"Huh? No...no, I'm fine."- he replied, still a little distant -"Where are we?"-

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YA~HA!

Ruth heard a man's voice, calling for her. She was looking for something to wear among the mannequins when she heard it.

"Hey!"

Putting on the ripped straitjacket she took off just now for another better shirt, she tripped and fell. Two large mannequins fell on top of her.

"GOD DAMMIT!" She cursed, blood running down her forehead as a broken piece of the mannequin cuts her fair skin rather deep.

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If one man slay another of set purpose,he himself may rightfully be slain. -Sun Tzu,'The Art of War'

« We are... we are in an apartment, don’t you see? A friend’s apartment… »

 

In his apartment....

 

She carried over her attention on the sore which was on her forehead, it stung. She disinfected the sore and put a bandage on. Concerning her arm, it wasn’t the same thing…

I can make it alone...

She went to the bathroom to take a gripper and started to clean up the sore with some disinfectant. She undertook  to pull out the glass fragments which were deep in her arm, she pulled out them one by one slowly and with difficulty,she was on the point to cry so much it was painful. She should ask some help but her stupid pride had hindered her.When it was over she disinfected all the sores and put some bandages on the biggest.

I hope that it won’t become infected.

She came back in the living-room,she looked really bad.

Hum, maybe I should change my clothes.

She looked at the bedroom’s door.

She opened it and closed it just after. She walked towards a cupboard and opened one drawer of this cupboard, it contained woman’s clothes and man’s clothes.

Arf, i’ve no choice…

She took out faded brown shorts with pleats on the front and pockets on the back then take a white chemise and boots. She put delicately her T-shirt off to avoid scrubbing the sores and slipped on her chemise slightly low-necked then did the same thing with the shorts and the skirt, finally she put her boots on.

She cast a sceptical glance at her clothes and came back in the living room, liyng on the sofa.

She gazed at Dun a moment, he looked like he had taken a hallucinogen or something of that kind.

 Isa stared at him and set to think, she has known him for few times but he had something that attracted her, a mystical side that intrigued her. Sometimes the toughs features of his face showed that he hid a heavy past .But why, him who was so euphoric in the beginning had become so distant...

She asked with a slow and dreamy voice, while staring intensely at him, without really realize:

“....What are we going to do now?The airport isn't far but it would be very dangerous to get out without any weapons...”

---

Paul McCartney and John Lennon

http://fr.youtube.com/watch?v=1akCkkgOIkc

¤She don't lie,she don't lie,she don't lie...cocaine!¤

Clapton is God!

"Hmmm now what." he said as he looked around for that noise.

Terry turned around and went the way he came in looking for something.

"Well if i knew to come to this place surly other people must know to come here, maybe it is best to go wait out side so if anyone comes im right there waitin for them."

He walked down to hall towards the entrance, looking out the door for any infected, it seemed clear....... for now.

---

Dont speak, just die!

Struggling to get out of the mannequins, Ruth dashed towards the man she saw earlier; who was now walking casually towards a hall. Blood tinted her sight, but she continued nonetheless. Deep in her heart she hoped that this man is a human.

"WAIT!!" she yelled.

She tripped again from her untied shoelace, and fell headlong to the hard and cold marble of the airport. Again, she feel blood and pain, but its never as painful as her memories back in the asylum.

"Wait...please..."she uttered under her hard breathing; suffocating out of her own panting. She grabbed the fire axe hard, just in case the man she saw was one of the walking dead she fought earlier on.

---

If one man slay another of set purpose,he himself may rightfully be slain. -Sun Tzu,'The Art of War'

(Well, I supose I forgot to tie up some louse ends)

. Grey had outran the infected. some how, "I dont know how I did it really... guess when I tipped over a few tables, and boock shelves I just got lucky...I know for a fact that some people came in, but at the sight of a few infected, they left... makeing sure to break down some doors... dont thoes fuckers know there are still people alive in here?!...were"

 Grey sat alone strokeing the hair of a little girl... her black hair was now mixed with a tint of Crimson the door was broken down, he doubted it was by the men who came in, but they did break down a door letting all of the infected into the hallway. there was Will... his broken arm out of his sling, his neck chewed half off, and a blood stained crowbar in the other hand.

"Atleast...they made you sleep before you had to see any of it" his medical exspearience told him she was sedated before the infected got to her, the others lied in a pile in the corner.

his eyesight went some what blurey from the tears that formed, and his hands trembled. they would become animated soon no doubt...save for Will he was mutch to farly mutilated.

"I dont care... I deserve nothing but the same.... I had to come back in time, and I failed... there is nothing more to live for, for I cannot live with myself". he was a bit delusinal, in shock, the entire works, his body went on complete shut down. and the fact the little girl in his arms bit his arm. in a few seconds, it wouldent matter.

---

Theres a hole in the world like a Great black pit and ists filled with people who are filled with ***!.

^Thanks to Eva ^__^ <3

Dun shook the dizziness off himself as he tread casually towards the couch on which Isa laid comfortably. He sat on the floor next to it, staring at her with a weary expression.

-"If possible, we should stay here until morning. I'll set watch tonight, so you don't have to worry. Get some sleep."- he stated, at the time he leaned back on the front side of the sofa, sighing with relief moments later. He then turned around to look at Isa, his eyes meeting with hers. There was something illusive in them. Somehow, they reminded him of the sky...

...

!!!

Without realizing it, Dun had closed the breach between them and sealed his lips with her. By the time he came to his senses, he backed away immediately and stood up. Without saying anything, he rushed into the bathroom.

-"SHlT! What was I thinking?!"- he thought to himself as he turned the handles at either side of the faucet to dip his face into the cold, fresh water he'd gathered within his cupped hands.

 

---

YA~HA!

"***! Why can't anything ever be easy?"

John looked at Elizabeth and was worried about what could potentially happen to her. No. He wouldn't let anything happen to her. She would be safe. She wouldn't die like Sarah. Now that he thought about it, Elizabeth looked a lot like Sarah.

"Don't worry, God won't put us through anything we can't handle."

For once, John couldn't mask his fear or anger with humor. "If there was a God, this wouldn't be happening!"

John turned his back on Elizabeth for a moment because he couldn't make eye contact with her. John walked to the back seat of the car and pulled out the gun James had given him. He examined the clip, half full, no reloads.

"James! You got ammo?" 

---

Death comes swiftly to those who fear

-two spares.james said and gaved john one clip

-you protect that side i protect this side.he then continued

james could almost feel the fear in the air he understandet that they would soonly surroundet by hordes of infecteds

-screw this.he said

he gaved the missile launcher to john.

-here is the trigger it only got three shots but it can make things more easier drive to country side there should be less infecteds ill try to distract them so you guys can flee.james said and jumped out of the car.

-try to find farm were a plane could land ill warn the pilot and try to find survivor good luck!he yelled and runned towards the airport

-oh and when you see the plane try to give it a signal.then he runned back and taked a radio out from one dead man

-here my sequency is 142.23 call me when you find one and ill signal it to the plane we only got like 2 to 3 hours.he said gaved the radio to john and runned away

---

life´s a piece of *** when you look at it.
life´s a laught and death´s a joke it´s true
you´ll see it´s all a show.
keep´em laughting as you go just remember that the last laught is on you and...

ALWAYS LOOK ON THE BRIGHT SIDE OF DEATH!

JUST BEFORE YOU DRAW YOUR TERMINAL BREATH!

take a last look around while your alive i am indestructible master of war

disturbed indestructible