Breathin

Run, run and run

I run for breath when I looked at Veer, he was weird like a monster. It scared me to death to understand how to escape from this place. I looked at max with a worried face. All of the zombies were getting inside the hotel and the only solution for this was to run, run and run for life. To even have the thought of running away from, this was comforting to me at this point. Three of us find a way to the next room and lock ourselves in there. Max held my hand tight, I looked at his neck and find a blood mark. He groaned as I tried to touch it, "It's a zombie attack." I realized that he was also attacked my kate, who was a zombie now. Seeing this series of damage was like a nightmare coming true, it was scary and also surreal to believe that this was really happening. I feel my blood running through my veins fastly, also could feel I couldn't control my mind as time passed.

Locking ourselves in the next room, we tried to breathe, which was really hard when there was a huge attack of zombies. The next step to get ourselves secured was to find the other survivors, who were also In the same hotel as us. We walk through all the room to check for some heavy items that can stop these zombies from entering, while we continue to search in this chaos a huge thud from the ceiling drops. "Oh my god" Dian screams. I walk into the hall and see plenty of other zombies inside the roo through the fall ceiling. Watching this scared me again, The blood the faces, and the smell, it was insanely scary. Even though zombies walk slow and steady, it was scary to look at them kill humans like that. More than ever now I wanted some peace of mind, it was frustrating, scary, and disturbing to see all this happened. I could see my head spinning, and like this sky was falling.

Time goes by, and I can't control my mind. It was suffocating to see all my friends and I suffer like this. I run into the main hallway, towards the reception I see a lot of people locked up in a room and zombies all around it. I get into the room and lock myself up, only me. I hear a crackling sound and turn around to a zombie. I start throwing all the heavy items, like fans, I was in a state of panic and disbelief. I didn't really know what to do. I took a huge g*n that was loaded and kept in the showcase and shoot the zombie in the head. As the bullet was into the zombie's head it died. Due to the sound of bullets, the rest of the zombies collectively were here. I was in a state of crying already, in the see I was literally harming humans through zombies to survive, and I had no clue where max and dian were even. Watching myself hurt a zombie was scary. I took the g*n, the bullets, and run for life.

I couldn't keep an eye on myself getting run by these zombies being already as unknowing as I always was. It was beyond unnerving to imagine or experience it, trust me you would never wish for a dilemma like this to transpire to you. I continue to stumble every walk and cry out a ton because of the creepiness. I get into the storeroom of the reception and shut myself inside, I see Dian was also there. I hug him tightly and I sough gladly that he was still alive. I asked him with a weary sigh, "do you know where max is?" He gnaws his rim in a shadowy face. Before he could talk something a tear dropped from my face. Why couldn't I have a good vacation, why was everything in my life were foul-mouthed? I started up again to wonder about over and fall to conclusions. Dian calmed me down and rubbed my back in caresses, I didn't know whether max was alive r dead, and neither did dian know. It was so mythical to have a sense of getting fired on by the zombies.

Nevertheless, I only gotta hold on breathin. I have to prepare myself to breathe out of this unbroken and total mayhem of energy and demise. I wanted to breathe as normally as I can. I took a deep breath and let all my worries out for a minute. I had to fight this situation, it was either me or them. I keep ajar the passage with a firearm in my hand, yet shuddering to the disturbances of zombies. I kick the door and jump in with my g*n, I shoot all of the zombies that were shrouded towards my door and still see a batch of them getting to my door. I clasp dian's hand and both of us run towards the upper households. And to my terror there stood so many zombies in the upper residences also, it was treacherous to glimpse this. I continue to run breathless while likewise struggling to sustain the ice steady tone. I had only one choice, it was to go silently to a room where real humans survived. I however began again to run along with dian to get at the proper place to conceal and withstand. I ultimately lay the first stone in a passageway with no zombies, so I and dian slowly ambled to get into one of the rooms. An abrupt hand from a room, attempting to muffle my breath tugged me in. As I opened my eyes, I glimpse dian next to me, untied. There stood people, survivors. I was so pleased to see humans breathing. I gazed all around to hardly glimpse if max was alive, but he wasn't. I didn't shed a tear, I just know that he will not let anything happen to himself, or even me.

An elderly person walks up to me and speaks, "how are you feeling?" Before I could respond I lost consciousness in the tense of emphasis and anxiety. I couldn't react or talk. I also felt my left arm was receiving inserted by someone around.