I did a story last year about Tibb Town getting overrun by zombies but never bothered to finish. I was gonna start it up again but half the members in it don't post much anymore so I've decided to write a kind of remake instead. I hope you enjoy it!
Chapter 1
The Zombie Apocalypse is here. Bring friends
It was the third day of Zee's university break, he had returned to his home in the sleepy town of Tibb. He had just awoken and it was nearly 10:30, he descended down the stairs and turned on his TV. There was a news report on but Zee wasn't paying much attention to it as he was making breakfast. He heard the odd words in the kitchen but placed most of his attention on his toast.
'…..reports of recent attacks.......barricade.......avoid contact.......aim for the head.......now for the weather.....Sunny with a chance of death......thanks Marjorie....'
He sat down in his breakfast in front of the television, the news was over and This Morning had just begun.
'Ugh' Groaned Zee, he switched the channel. Now THIS was better, a familiar theme tune belted from the speakers.
'He lives in a pineapple under the sea'
'SPONGEBOB SQUAREPANTS!' yelled Zee with childlike aplomb. Suddenly there was a knock at the door.
Annoyed at being disturbed Zee trudged over to the door to answer it, He opened the door cursing under his breath. A teenage boy stood on his porch Zee couldn't see his face too well the boy was looking down and his hair obstructed his face. He seemed a bit dizzy as he was swaying on the spot almost like he would fall at any second.
'Are you okay?'
'Uuuuuurgh' Groaned the boy.
Zee had recognised the tone of his voice, it was the new person from across the road. His name was Patrick if Zee remembered correctly.
'Patrick? Seriously now are you okay?'
'Uuuuurgh'
'Have you been drinking? Drugs? You seem a little out of it'.
Patrick raised his head and Zee jumped in shock! Patrick's mouth was covered in blood and his skin was pale. Zee laughed a little and sighed with relief. He rubbed his chest as if to slow down his terrified heart.
'Nice costume but it's not Halloween for a few days and I've got nothing to give you yet. Aren't you a little old for Trick or Treating? I tell you what come back in a few days and I'll have some sweets or something'
'SPONGEBOB SQUAREPANTS!' The TV blared.
'RAWR!!!'
Patrick lunged at Zee and knocked him to his feet, Patrick was desperately trying to bite him but Zee managed to hold him back. At this point Zee realised that Patrick was...A ZOMBIE!!! Zee gathered all his strength and pushed Patrick away from him. Patrick went to lunge again but Zee grabbed a pointy umbrella from the side and thrust it at his attacker. Patrick was impaled through the chest, he slowly looked down at his wound and groaned. He crumpled to the floor and Zee let out a sigh of relief.
Zee ran into the kitchen and grabbed the phone, he hammered down some numbers and awaited for his friend to answer.
'Hey this is Ross. If you're hot, hung and not Firewire please leave your message after the tone'
Zee groaned but left a message warning Ross about what happened, after putting the phone down he heard a low moan. Frozen in fear he slowly walked into the hallway...Patrick was not there. Zee backed slowly into his kitchen and shut the door. He ran over to his drawer and grabbed a knife.
'Ugggggh'
He turned around to see the zombified Patrick! He forgot to shut the door to the Dining room! Patrick lunged for Zee but Zee evaded and slashed at the zombie. It didn't seem to affect Patrick that much and he was soon attacking again. This time Zee aimed for the head and shoved his knife deep into the zombie's brain. This time the zombie would not recover from the attack. Patrick fell to the floor and ceased to move. Zee stood over the body to check if it was really dead.
'Hmm, I guess the Irish don't have the best quality of life afterall.'