Sweat poured down Thomas face as he lugged the wheelbarrow behind him with David. Jack was leading the group, with Charles and Cole only a half step behind. Thomas and David were struggling to pull the heavy Slurpee machine behind them, and were quickly falling behind, they made it halfway to their truck when they started to head up hill. Thomas could hear his heart beating in his ears as he was dragged to a painfully slow speed by the hill. Each step became a chore as he and David fell further and further behind. Eventually they got so far behind that the rest of the group disappeared into the tree line. When Thomas saw this his spirits dropped and he slowed down his pace even more. Thomas then looked behind him to find the zombie horde less than fifty feet away.
The horde got closer and closer and Thomas and David got into a fighting stance. They were only a few feet away and had completely surrounded them when Thomas heard a loud roar coming from the hillside he looked up and hope returned to him. Flying down the hill side was Jack and the rest of the crew in there giant truck with lunatic smiles on their face. The truck came barreling down the hill at a speed which was much too fast to be safe. all the zombies stopped at stared at the truck as it mowed down the first few lines of zombies. It then did a massive drift and standing in the bed of the pickup was Charles with a massive .50 Cal machine gun, and within seconds the zombies who weren’t killed by the truck were lying dead on the floor with holes the size of golf balls in there heads. Thomas stood there in shock, then after a few seconds snapped out of it and with some help loaded the slurpee machine into the back of the truck and set off for home. They got back on the highway back towards their cabin.
When they got to they got back on the highway there were no more zombies on it which confused Thomas, because just a few hours before there way so many they had to get off the road. The drive back was long and filled with the same four songs that was on the only CD in the Truck. The ride lasted about another half hour before they got on the small road to their cabin when their cabin came into sight they were shocked. There entire cabin was surrounded by zombies. At first everyone was completely shocked then there dog tank ran out front, and all the zombies followed him. Jack opened the door, and after a few long seconds tank jumped in, the zombies only a few feet behind. Jack put the truck into reverse and high tailed it out of the driveway. He did a quick turn and they were out of there.
“Well I don’t think we can go back there” Charles said.
“No duh sherlock” Jack replied
“Well where can we go?” Cole asked
“I’ve heard of a place in Alaska where the virus hasn’t spread to” said David
“Well it looks like thats our only option right now” said Jack.
So they set off for Alaska, siphoning gas from abandon cars as they went.
The journey took a few days, and one shadey fairy ride by a guy who charged them there last few gallons of spare gas, but eventually they made it to a small town on a island where there was no zombies.
The End