"W-wait! You hear that?"
We both hear scratching on the walls. And... groaning?
"....W-Wtf is that..?"
He grabs his 9mm from the closet and some magazines.
"..Stay put.."
"Where the fuck did you get that..!?"
"Something I kept.."
He walks out of the room, quickly firing shots and screaming
"SHIT!! RUN RUN RUN!"
"GET YOUR ASS BACK IN HERE NOAH!!"
You hear rustling, you have the urge to check outside
Noah wrestles with the zombie.
"FUCKING FREAK!"
He quickly grabs a bat he always kept beside him and went outside, pushing the thing off of him and cracking the bat right across his jaw...a crunch was heard
"Shit!"
He falls to the ground, holding a stab wound.
"W-Wtf happened?!"
