ZS207-Hello everyone! I created this story.The first portion is on the main zombie fiction page.I will continue to fill this page until I reach Chapter 10.

Chapter 1

I am a simple man but I did NOT join the army for this.The sounds of thousands of screams in agony and pain. I was not meant to be here. C'mon Pvt., lets move! I snap out of my revelry to see a field with 100,000 fighting bodies.Both sides determined to win.Suddenly, a commander orders us to withdraw.And yet, awakening in this horrid place does not change the situation!The chain-link fence holds back the entire horde.We've been evacuating the remaining people, and the amount of new refugees dwindle.We have been taking them to the setup of Battleships off coast.I see the Sgt. and say,"Sarge, if we stay here any longer, we will die".But he gives me the same look he always does and answers,"Pvt. what do suggest we do then. We have our orders to stay here and evac any civilians that are found"."We have evacuated all of them"."That is what you think"."C'mon, Sarge, we can escape while we have the chance.We can use the hummer!"."That is Court Marshall material you are talking about"."Sarge, we lost this war 6 months ago! Washington had 60,000 Spec Ops troops and 20,000 regular army soldiers. And yet the zombies got to the president and bit him, and the Secretary of War shot his reanimated corpse down!"The Sarge's face softened and I knew he understood this way before I did, and yet was sitting here, risking his life for the other people stranded here."The Hummer is missing an engine.Any ideas now,Pvt.?"

Chapter 2

Me and Sarge were broken out of our revelry when a gap in the gate formed, about 20 ft. wide, and the dead poured in. The other twenty soldirs opened fire.Bullet after bullet, hail after hail, body after body, yet they broke our lines.The Sarge ordered everyone to the Main Hall to replan and regroup. Out of at least 25 soldiers, 7 people, including Sarge, went to the Main Hall.Everyone else either tried to hold the line or scattered to hide and replan. I ran to the barracks.I let in 3 others and quickly locked the doors.There was chaos outside.We had decided, because it has already been such an eventful day to just sleep.

When i woke up, we barricaded the door and got to know each other more.The amout of people in the barracks are three-Me-PFT Steven Jalist, Cpl. Portermann, a special forces operative, Pvt. Cooper, a heavy weapons expert, and Pvt 1st. class Jacob, a regular soldier. We all agree that we should search the barracks for supplies. I have my regulation sidearm and M16, 3 clips of 9 for the sidearm and 1 and 1/2 of M16 ammo.Portermann has his sidearm, with 6 clips, standard Spec Ops knife, a M16 with 20 rounds, and a M79 grenade launcher with 1 grenade.Cooper has a M16 with 4 clips and 25 rounds. Jacob has his sidearm, and 1 clip and 3 rounds. I searched the left side of the barracks. Jacob searched the right side of the barracks. Portermann and Cooper searched the storage closets. All together, we found a grenade, 2 M16 clips, 6 sidearm clips, and a map. Now we were ready.All that is left is the waiting, and that is the longest game.

I thought that we should stay here and rescue the people we could save.Then set up in a different location.The others just want to leave.There is a limitless crowd of the things outside these walls, so we were gonna stay here for the present. Everyone agreed when Portermann suggested going to the amoury to hull up. We will sleep on it and decide tomarrow.We all woke up when we heard two sounds: The explosions, and the creeping noises.We found out that the barracades were compromised during the night.I fought my way out, the othes wanted to stay and re-take the barracks. I heard screams of agony and pain.

Chapter 3

I made my way to the Main Hall. The door was locked tight. I heard voices inside. Then I heard noises behind me.I turned around to see 100 shambling corpses.I Ran 90 ft. and open fire.I emptied every bullet I had but more zombies were advancing through the breached fence.80 zombies.5 rounds.1 knife.50 rekilled zombies.I raised the knife and started slashing at the corpses. I was gonna take as many with me as possible.Then I started getting dizzy and I saw the ground rush up to meet me.

I woke up and it was all a cruel, horrifying dream.Then Sarge says"Pvt. Wake up, dammit, we'll be moving out soon".

"Wha-What happened"?"Pvt.,you have been bitten.It will only be a short amount of time"

I have now decided to keep a journal of my final days.I shall also write out what has happened before.
There is pain in my arm, where I was bitt ]/m.,.,./;..;;';,-----------------------------------------------------
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Hello, I am the leader of this young private's group.I am sorry to report that the man has just fallen over and died.He has been shot in the head for the bite. I shall follow his last request and write his history on this wiki. I have found a hand written log from thewar's beginning.When I have time,I shall set to organizing all of the information.


I have decided to cut this story short for lack of viewers.I am not giving up entirley on the series.Expect the preclude sooner or later...