S1Ep2 : k i t c h e n
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Episode 2
Our class secretary, Paulyn, has the key to the door.
Steven: Where's the key? We need it.
Paulyn: What?! You think I'm just gonna give it to you like that? I have a duty to keep this key you know.
Robeen: At a time like this, do you really think you need to do that?
Our adviser heard us talking..
Adviser: No one is allowed to leave the school ground, it is the principal's order.
Robeen: No offense but the principal also let that kid die.
Catherine: What do you want us to do here? Cry and starve... to death?!
Our adviser looked at us like he was examining all of us.
Adviser: Paulyn, give them the key, let's see if they can survive those out there.
Robeen: Oh, we will, 'cause we're not a coward like you.
Thus, Paulyn handed us the key.
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There were 20 of us. There's Me, Margareth, Joshua, Rio, Steven, Allaiza, Pollyanna, Mark Vincent, Blooming, Catherine, Cedrick, Chryzalyn, Ian, Ayen, Jenina, Hersche, Patricia, Eliza, Christian, and Tricia.
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I took my knife and my shears. I also asked my classmates if they still have their sewing shears. Fortunately, they still bring it.
After that, we carefully stepped out of the classroom...
Joshua: holy... shit...
There were zombies already on our floor. Some wailing.
Honestly though, thinking that this is now our reality is quite unbelievable.
As I was lost in my thoughts, I realized that a zombie is coming towards us.
Tricia almost screamed but good thing that Jenina covered her mouth to prevent her from doing so.
But we stood in our place. Terrified.
Hersche was the one nearest to it but she avoided it. We all did. It just went past us…
Ian: they can't see us He said in a low tone, almost inaudible to some of us.
Hersche: maybe they can smell? She replied, whispering
Eliza: Or hear. Those zombies wouldn't come here if they didn't hear that kid.
Chryzalyn pointed at the fourth room where the kid was devoured alive.
A sight that I’ll have to get used to but somehow, it doesn’t bother me.
Joshua: Ignore that shit...
Realizing I’ve been staring, I looked back at them.
Robeen: We need to get to the kitchen, avoid making noises and avoid those zombies. I said in a low tone but loud enough for them to hear.
Saying that out is pretty weird.
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We made it to the court. Problem is… there were a bunch of zombies.
I asked Joshua (he's the tallest) to find a medium sized rock and throw it away from the court.
He did and it was successful and helped us since some of them in the court followed the noise.
We finally made it in the kitchen, no one was there. Luckily, the utensils are still there. A lot of knives are in there, I told my classmates to get one.
The last one who was about to take a knife was Tricia but just before she can even grasp it.
A zombiefied student got her leg, it was crawling. She lost her balance then fell on the floor. Eliza and Rio, who was the nearest, tried to pull her but another zombiefied got her other leg then yanked her.
Tricia screamed...
Allaiza: Quick, run, we gotta leave her
I looked back and saw Tricia.
I'm sorry, Tricia
We exited before the other zombies arrived to the kitchen.
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We got back to our floor. The zombies are fewer than earlier.
We went there if anyone still wants to leave with us...
But we were too late.
Zombies got inside the classrooms and guts are all over the place.
Some are still conscious but already being eaten.
We froze from where we're standing after seeing our classmates' guts and being eaten
Mark Vincent: Whoa. I can't believe this is really happening
Blooming: Yeah...
Rio: It has been happening for a while now, you know.
We just stood there… shivering... lamenting...
After seeing that, I felt guilty about why didn't I just forced them to come with me. I just walked out.
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So I am wounding every zombie that gets in my way. Deep scratch and that’s it.
Catherine: Robs, calm down.
Robeen: Why? They're f*****g dead, It's not wrong for me to do it
Chryzalyn: But what if one of them got you, we can't lose anyone anymore.
Allaiza: You're being selfish. We know you're feeling guilty and scared about this about this, but we are too.
I sighed.
Robeen: I’m sorry everyone.
Pollyanna: We understand.
Rio: Okay guys, enough with the drama, so where are we going now?
Mark Vincent: Before we go somewhere we need something to ride on, or else we'll get tired
Ayen: do you have any idea where to get some?
Mark Vincent: Nope, Clueless
Blooming: Maybe, there's some outside
Patricia: So, we're getting out?
Joshua: Yeah, it's not like we're gonna stay here, remember?
Robeen: So be it. Next stop: outside.
you guys ready?
"to be continued"
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