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Bridge Street.
Chapter 11 - What A Night!
George is looking around while smoking his cigarette, retail shops all around.
Tony asks “Do you think there is any other survivors?”
Adam says “I hope so, imagine if this is it for the rest of our lives, we have to rebuild civilization.”
Tony responds on genuine disgust. “Nah It can’t be, no more going out on a night out, taking some bird for a quickie then waking up next to her friend in the morning, having to do the walk of shame.”
Adam says “More like the walk of legends.”
They both laughing like naughty boys up to mischief, as they fist bump. Even the hiding Bobby has a smirk on his face.
George using his finger to map out a plan on the table, also pointing out places.
While saying “Let’s go to explore the rest of Grafton after go back, from the top half, we can go through the automatic doors over here, if they are open. After go down a back alley that will lead us near Primarni, if you know where that is then good, only problem is we will be exposed, so cover each other backs.”
Hannah, the retail girl asks “Is there toilets up there.”
While doing the pee dance.
George responds asking “Yes, they are up the escalator, any more questions?”
Shane asks “The hoard is..”
George stood up, leaning back to see around the corner wall of a woman’s clothes shop, cuts in to say “Coming, everyone hide.”
Everyone scatters, hiding as the hoard is trotting back on the hunt for human flesh. Adam dives behind the counter where he is soon greeted by Bobby that is still hiding with Tracy. Adam laying on the ground, his eyes flickering between both of them. Bobby drags him towards them both, he has got to have some power to do that in his arm because Adam is not exactly a small geezer, after putting his finger to his lips “Shhhh.”
The hoard is quick to pass but not without sniffing around like a shit police dog hunting for drugs, finding nothing on their way through.
Everyone emerges from their hiding places, George with the two ladies walk back to the table, Shane along with Tony are the next to walk over to the table. George takes another cigarette out from his pocket, after looking around.
He is asking “Where is Adam?”
Tracy in the middle of Bobby on her left, Adam on her right emerge from behind the counter.
Bobby asks “Bro, please give me a smoke, ran out on my shift, I could smell your one earlier, nearly popped my head out.”
George chucks him the pack after lights his cigarette.
He asks “You have been there the whole time?”
Bobby taking a smoke from the packet after responds saying “Yeah since before the hoard first passed through.”
George passes him the lighter while responding asking“Okay then you heard the plan?”
Bobby nods after lights his cigarette, takes a drag after exhales.
George says “Good, up to if you want to come, also keep the packet.”
Bobby puts the packet in his pocket after responds asking “Much Appreciated, you have somewhere to hold up?”
George responds saying “Yeah, a restaurant on bridge street.”
Tracy excitingly says “Let’s go then, what are we waiting for.”
Tony looking smitten over Tracy as he responds saying“Took the words out of my mouth.”
They all take what they can for from the fridge, stuffing their pockets, after go the way George said, back to the restaurant.
All of them make it back to the restaurant unscathed, all of them wait it out there, drinking, eating, smoking until the sun rises, early around seven in the morning.
At the police roadblocks around the towns outskirts, they have survived all night, containing the Z virus within, people that travel in to cities town centre to work are being told to go home, wait inside their homes until further notice. Big delivery trucks are being sent away, not a single soul is being allowed in unless they already are in there. The roads need to be clear for the army to pass through.
Which they do clearing out every nook to cranny making sure all the Zs are killed, all survivors rescued, all dead disposed of correctly.
The End…
Only joking I can’t end it there, so many questions you will have.
Where do I start, before the army turnt up, turning the show to a blood bath, with bullets ripping through the dead’s heads, X-ray mode. Anyway let me take you to the two coppers that was intruding in the fair owners business. There, look! one of officers currently having his brains eaten by a female Z, by the looks of the ripped open bloody face it is the Mexican police officer. The Z stops as the mushed brain is going down its gullet. It sniffs the cold early morning air while being introduced for a short while to the Mexican police officers life.
The vision the Z is experiencing is, the English police officer is calling out to his partner“Raul, we have a call, let’s go.”
Raul gets up from his office chair, he kisses his two fingers after places them on to a photo of his family, that is framed, beside his computer.
It is the same night as the Z virus spread, he is with his partner, arms fully extended, gun in hands letting bullets fly to hit the oncoming Zs. The Z that is experiencing Raul’s life vision is also feeling the adrenaline what Raul was feeling. Adrenaline is soon to change to compassion, as he is looking down to see a friend of his wife. He remembers that she works in the city, but unfortunately she didn’t make it out because her skin is peeling from herself, claret engulfed the whites of her eyes, a ferocious expression explodes from her face, so Raul puts her out from the misery, that has inundated her life. As a bullet explodes out from the back of her head.
Skipping forward to when he is sitting beside his partner, glancing down to see the message on his partners phone, which reads‘I see in their caravan, their lad sprinkling white powder over candy floss also there is people inside a container.’
As the rest of the scene plays out which is what you witnessed earlier.
It fast forwards a little to them having their gun in one hand, crossed over is a torch, shining in their other hand. As the light scans over different rides until they get to a caravan, what you didn’t notice is the man of the fair, done some knocks on the caravans side, they have a few different style of knocks meaning different things. The caravan door opens to reveal the lad with a shotgun pointing towards the policeman.
The lads name is Ryan, slicked back black hair says “Give my dad your guns, take your belts along with bullet proof vest off.”
The police officers comply with what they are told to do, as the man that owns the fair, snatches their guns only to point their guns at them.
Now letting the coppers go through the front, would be stupid because they would come back with more old bill, or killing them well that is past stupidity. So let the Zs kill them right, correct. There is a back door that Ryan leads them to, with the shotgun barrel poking in their back, switching between both of them, the old man beside his son. Raul looking at the few approaching Zs, with skin pealing with their jaws ferociously snapping at the moment thin air, but a few seconds could be flesh. Raul silently speaking a prayer, but his lights are soon put out like his partners, not because the holy words saved him because the gun butts connection with the back of their heads. The coppers drop to the ground. The rest is known to you because the Zs are in the process of eating them, but what isn’t known to you is, if the police men was left to stay alive, they would of stumbled across an underground city for the Asian nationals that get into England, for a better life at a price but they don’t need a visa to live in the underground city. The fair owners are only a small cog within this operating operation, but if any authority stumble upon this, it is dangerous, well the sprinkle of white powder over candy floss, is to keep people coming back, somehow.
I am sure you are wondering what happened to Tom also Jerry, they are still alive as the army stormed into the bus, while they are sharing a joint among themselves.
Of course the star of the show George well, the army was going through Bridge Street as the sun is rising. After being cleared free from the Z virus, he stole a bike from a back alley to arrive at his daughters home in time to take her to out for the day, but not before having some kind of a wash, he still had to run most of the way to make it on time.
Now the visual story is finished, oh yeah before I go. The last question I have to answer, the cause of the Z virus was contaminated meat from the lamb burger, it could’ve happened anywhere, in any city but it happened at Bridge Street, David2Marseille. What a night!
Love to my Family and Cambridge. Love to the good people of Luxembourg. I hope you have enjoyed the story. Check my other stories which are available to buy or download online, just search Free Time, which has this story in it along with, a couple other shortish stories. Or An Essence Of Time. Or Frequent Bond. which i might re-edit and put on here.
Please send what you would spend on buying my book, once you have sent the money, let me know and i will give you a shoutout in either The Fellow Gents or Gifted Hands or both books if you desire. Thank You.
Ko-fi.com/shaunwaller
Love And Peace to the good people of India and everyone across the world.
© Homeslice19
George is looking around while smoking his cigarette, retail shops all around.
Tony asks “Do you think there is any other survivors?”
Adam says “I hope so, imagine if this is it for the rest of our lives, we have to rebuild civilization.”
Tony responds on genuine disgust. “Nah It can’t be, no more going out on a night out, taking some bird for a quickie then waking up next to her friend in the morning, having to do the walk of shame.”
Adam says “More like the walk of legends.”
They both laughing like naughty boys up to mischief, as they fist bump. Even the hiding Bobby has a smirk on his face.
George using his finger to map out a plan on the table, also pointing out places.
While saying “Let’s go to explore the rest of Grafton after go back, from the top half, we can go through the automatic doors over here, if they are open. After go down a back alley that will lead us near Primarni, if you know where that is then good, only problem is we will be exposed, so cover each other backs.”
Hannah, the retail girl asks “Is there toilets up there.”
While doing the pee dance.
George responds asking “Yes, they are up the escalator, any more questions?”
Shane asks “The hoard is..”
George stood up, leaning back to see around the corner wall of a woman’s clothes shop, cuts in to say “Coming, everyone hide.”
Everyone scatters, hiding as the hoard is trotting back on the hunt for human flesh. Adam dives behind the counter where he is soon greeted by Bobby that is still hiding with Tracy. Adam laying on the ground, his eyes flickering between both of them. Bobby drags him towards them both, he has got to have some power to do that in his arm because Adam is not exactly a small geezer, after putting his finger to his lips “Shhhh.”
The hoard is quick to pass but not without sniffing around like a shit police dog hunting for drugs, finding nothing on their way through.
Everyone emerges from their hiding places, George with the two ladies walk back to the table, Shane along with Tony are the next to walk over to the table. George takes another cigarette out from his pocket, after looking around.
He is asking “Where is Adam?”
Tracy in the middle of Bobby on her left, Adam on her right emerge from behind the counter.
Bobby asks “Bro, please give me a smoke, ran out on my shift, I could smell your one earlier, nearly popped my head out.”
George chucks him the pack after lights his cigarette.
He asks “You have been there the whole time?”
Bobby taking a smoke from the packet after responds saying “Yeah since before the hoard first passed through.”
George passes him the lighter while responding asking“Okay then you heard the plan?”
Bobby nods after lights his cigarette, takes a drag after exhales.
George says “Good, up to if you want to come, also keep the packet.”
Bobby puts the packet in his pocket after responds asking “Much Appreciated, you have somewhere to hold up?”
George responds saying “Yeah, a restaurant on bridge street.”
Tracy excitingly says “Let’s go then, what are we waiting for.”
Tony looking smitten over Tracy as he responds saying“Took the words out of my mouth.”
They all take what they can for from the fridge, stuffing their pockets, after go the way George said, back to the restaurant.
All of them make it back to the restaurant unscathed, all of them wait it out there, drinking, eating, smoking until the sun rises, early around seven in the morning.
At the police roadblocks around the towns outskirts, they have survived all night, containing the Z virus within, people that travel in to cities town centre to work are being told to go home, wait inside their homes until further notice. Big delivery trucks are being sent away, not a single soul is being allowed in unless they already are in there. The roads need to be clear for the army to pass through.
Which they do clearing out every nook to cranny making sure all the Zs are killed, all survivors rescued, all dead disposed of correctly.
The End…
Only joking I can’t end it there, so many questions you will have.
Where do I start, before the army turnt up, turning the show to a blood bath, with bullets ripping through the dead’s heads, X-ray mode. Anyway let me take you to the two coppers that was intruding in the fair owners business. There, look! one of officers currently having his brains eaten by a female Z, by the looks of the ripped open bloody face it is the Mexican police officer. The Z stops as the mushed brain is going down its gullet. It sniffs the cold early morning air while being introduced for a short while to the Mexican police officers life.
The vision the Z is experiencing is, the English police officer is calling out to his partner“Raul, we have a call, let’s go.”
Raul gets up from his office chair, he kisses his two fingers after places them on to a photo of his family, that is framed, beside his computer.
It is the same night as the Z virus spread, he is with his partner, arms fully extended, gun in hands letting bullets fly to hit the oncoming Zs. The Z that is experiencing Raul’s life vision is also feeling the adrenaline what Raul was feeling. Adrenaline is soon to change to compassion, as he is looking down to see a friend of his wife. He remembers that she works in the city, but unfortunately she didn’t make it out because her skin is peeling from herself, claret engulfed the whites of her eyes, a ferocious expression explodes from her face, so Raul puts her out from the misery, that has inundated her life. As a bullet explodes out from the back of her head.
Skipping forward to when he is sitting beside his partner, glancing down to see the message on his partners phone, which reads‘I see in their caravan, their lad sprinkling white powder over candy floss also there is people inside a container.’
As the rest of the scene plays out which is what you witnessed earlier.
It fast forwards a little to them having their gun in one hand, crossed over is a torch, shining in their other hand. As the light scans over different rides until they get to a caravan, what you didn’t notice is the man of the fair, done some knocks on the caravans side, they have a few different style of knocks meaning different things. The caravan door opens to reveal the lad with a shotgun pointing towards the policeman.
The lads name is Ryan, slicked back black hair says “Give my dad your guns, take your belts along with bullet proof vest off.”
The police officers comply with what they are told to do, as the man that owns the fair, snatches their guns only to point their guns at them.
Now letting the coppers go through the front, would be stupid because they would come back with more old bill, or killing them well that is past stupidity. So let the Zs kill them right, correct. There is a back door that Ryan leads them to, with the shotgun barrel poking in their back, switching between both of them, the old man beside his son. Raul looking at the few approaching Zs, with skin pealing with their jaws ferociously snapping at the moment thin air, but a few seconds could be flesh. Raul silently speaking a prayer, but his lights are soon put out like his partners, not because the holy words saved him because the gun butts connection with the back of their heads. The coppers drop to the ground. The rest is known to you because the Zs are in the process of eating them, but what isn’t known to you is, if the police men was left to stay alive, they would of stumbled across an underground city for the Asian nationals that get into England, for a better life at a price but they don’t need a visa to live in the underground city. The fair owners are only a small cog within this operating operation, but if any authority stumble upon this, it is dangerous, well the sprinkle of white powder over candy floss, is to keep people coming back, somehow.
I am sure you are wondering what happened to Tom also Jerry, they are still alive as the army stormed into the bus, while they are sharing a joint among themselves.
Of course the star of the show George well, the army was going through Bridge Street as the sun is rising. After being cleared free from the Z virus, he stole a bike from a back alley to arrive at his daughters home in time to take her to out for the day, but not before having some kind of a wash, he still had to run most of the way to make it on time.
Now the visual story is finished, oh yeah before I go. The last question I have to answer, the cause of the Z virus was contaminated meat from the lamb burger, it could’ve happened anywhere, in any city but it happened at Bridge Street, David2Marseille. What a night!
Love to my Family and Cambridge. Love to the good people of Luxembourg. I hope you have enjoyed the story. Check my other stories which are available to buy or download online, just search Free Time, which has this story in it along with, a couple other shortish stories. Or An Essence Of Time. Or Frequent Bond. which i might re-edit and put on here.
Please send what you would spend on buying my book, once you have sent the money, let me know and i will give you a shoutout in either The Fellow Gents or Gifted Hands or both books if you desire. Thank You.
Ko-fi.com/shaunwaller
Love And Peace to the good people of India and everyone across the world.
© Homeslice19
