Fear the Dark - Female reader (Zombie Apocalypse )

Part 34

cringe alert, I still suck at writing btw, nothing changed during the time I was gone.

Sam POV

The tense atmosphere made it hard for me to breathe. As the man and I continue to have a stalemate. My breaths become heavier as I hear multiple cars pull up. The man smirked, in a few seconds the house was going to be full of his allies.

I huffed and puffed, shaking as my arms and legs began to weaken. My heart pounded with every second and every breath. My eyes stayed on the man in front of me.

'Where the fuck are they?'

3rd POV

Meanwhile, Arkon who was at the bedroom came out of the room and roamed the house. Unluckily, he stumbled upon the three missing melee wielders. He charged at one of them and threw him to a wall. Quickly docking down right after to avoid a punch. He grabbed the mans arm and punched it hard causing the man to fall back. The other guy went to kick Arkon but accidentally hit his ally in the head very hard, rendering the guy unconscious.

Arkon punched the kickers dick and the man winced in pain. He turned around and saw the man with the broken arm try to fight back, so he made sure to make it easy and kicked his legs making the poor guy fall down. Arkon bashed the guys head to the floor, grabbing his hair and smashing it again and again.

The man with the broken eggs was able to stand up and land a hard kick on the angry Arkon who was too focused on bashing heads. Arkon fell to the floor but quickly stood up, while also getting a hold of the gun on his pocket. As the man approached him, Arkon pukked out the gun, making the other guy stop in his tracks.

However Arkon was pulling a bluff, the gun had no ammo. After the man was caught off guard, Arkon threw the gun at his head and tackled him to the ground. He did his signature move once again and bashed the guys head on the floor until he had no life left.

Arkon picked up the gun he threw and a sharp knife from one of the guys. He looked down at the last unconscious guy and decided to get the job done, stabbing his head.

Quite a nice way to go.. stabbed while sleeping. Painless indeed.' Arkon thought.

After the small fight, he snuck to the kitchen where he saw the standoff between Sam and the enemy. Arkon remained unseen as the two men focused on each other.

On the other hand, Ace gathered the bodies of the three now-dead enemies. He took the opportunity and carried the three weapons he was able to collect from the fight. He slowly descended from the second floor, hoping to find Sam and Arkon.

Arkon threw the unloaded gun he had at the man right on the head. Sam fingered the trigger hoping to kill the distracted man but all that was heard was a click. Sam quickly tackled the man before he was able to regain composure.

Sam hugged the enemy and carried him toward the wall. The enemy hit his head hard after Sam pushed him to the wall and as a result losing grip on his gun. Sam rained the man with heavy punches as Arkon took the gun on the ground.

He aimed it at the mans head and blew his brains out. The blood splattered all over the wall with a few spraying at Sam's horrified face. Arkon in contrary was unfazed as he was somewhat used to all the blood and guts.

Ace stumbled upon the Kitchen not long after taking care of two other guys near the stairs, Ace was able to swiftly take out the two gun wielding foes with the handful of weapons currently at his disposal.

After all the shit earlier, the enemy reinforcements were now right outside the door. They were ready to raid the entire house. The trio shared their weapons amongst each other to defend themselves from the second wave, this time deciding to stick together. Silence ensued and only the small breathing of the three prevailed.

Arkon approached the lightswitch and turned the lights off. The door knob slowly turned as the man on the other side readied himself. The door swang upon and it was pure darkness, it did not help that the fighting is happening at night. Everyone could not see anything at all, both ally and foe alike.

The 8 melee wielding foes that recently arrived all entered the house on by one, not noticing that Sam, Arkon, and Ace were able to blend in with them thanks to the darkness. One of the foes took notice that they suddenly increased in numbers and so he turned hostile towards the others.

This caused a chain reaction as everyone in the house suddenly turned hostile at one another, not being able to see the face of the other and unable to identify who is who. Soon, they all started yelling and the situation escalated even more.

Some began to swear, slowly the arguments between the enemies got physical and the situation turned into an all out brawl. Everyone inside the house started battling it out, all to make sure they survive.

Brett POV

'Just turn here and I have reached my fu... fuckin destination.' I thought, I was so out of breath I couldn't even think properly.

I ran faster and further, the amount of zombies increased exponentially. I smiled as I was finally able to see the house.

"Party crasher baby!" I yelled out, full of joy.

3rd POV

'Damn it..' Ace mentally swore.

The three of them got caught, but they were able to take out two among the eight enemies. The room was full of blood and heavy pants as the situation came to a close.

"Just kill them already!" One of the men yelled to the rest. He was angry after getting banged up for a while.

"We can't, need information from them first." Another one gritted his teeth.

The six remaining foes began to beat up Arkon, Sam, and Ace. The three were unable to fight any longer. Well, they did try to fight back, but to no avail, they were just punched harshly as a result of the resistance.

After a few more seconds of completely on sided fighting inside the house. Brett came running inside, launching himself at the six enemies. Arkon, Sam, and Ace were quick with it, swiftly assisting the panting Brett.

"Run.." Brett breathed out. Arkon carried Brett on his back as they run to the other exit as the other door was now blocked by the zombies Brett brought.

Right after exiting the door however, Arkon gave out and fell to the ground. Sam and Ace came to check on him but Arkon yelled out.

"Take. Him. And Run!" Arkon showed his bitten arm, received from the running on the highway earlier the same day, just a few hours ago. Arkon was able to slow the infection by tightening his hand so the zombie cells would not be able to travel the veins. It worked for a while before the piece of cloth used to stop the infection was removed during the skirmish.

Sam and Ace knew what had to be done and carried the panting Brett. The three ran and assisted each other while Arkon stood up to hold the door, to but the three time to circle around and take a car and dip.

The trio went through the backyard, away from the horde that filled the house and the horrifying cries for help of the six enemies. Arkon yelled again, attracting the zombies with the loud noise. Ensuring that all the zombies will head for him and hopefully ignore the three.

He had no way to survive, so he made sure they will.

First update of 2024, done. Edit later when I switch to my android phone, Wattpad on IOS is shite.

Gotta cut the chapter a bit short.. had to at least make on chapter before February... So yeah.., update will be a bit more frequent (hopefully if nothing unexpected happens). I also feel like the 30 chapters I have posted can be compacted into at least 15 chapters because of how slow it is... I should probably increase the pacing a bit.

I promise chapters will be longer than 1,500 words per chapter and an update at least once a week. My last update was more than 2 months ago.. I'll probably copy and paste this whole announcement to my other stories in a few weeks.. Peace. Stan IVE! Stream "I AM" or be unalived.