5 Chapter 4-The Revial
(Third Pov)
"Boss, what should we do with the kid?" A criminal asks.
"Throw him into a tub of acid since we're not fixing to leave soon." The boss responds.
"Yes sir." The criminal says "Hey J, come help me with the body." The criminal asks the man J for help.
"Alright, I'll help." J Agrees, walking over before helping the criminal with picking up the kid. Once picked up, they begin moving the body over to a tub of acid.
"Hey Q, Why do we even have a tub of acid?" J asks the criminal Q, while putting down the body.
"Don't know, don't care to be honest, I don't get paid to ask questions like that and neither do you." Q responds, opening the tub of acid.
"Come on, you're telling me you aren't even the slightest bit curious about why we bring a tub of acid with us whenever we go somewhere, or even how we somehow fit one in into one of the trucks when they're filled to the brim with important things?" J asks Q again, this time with more questions, all falling into the same category to try to tempt Q into asking the same question as himself.
"Still don't care, and now instead of asking those questions with your mouth, how bout you come help me dump this kid into the tub using your hands." Q responds once again but this time including a command to come help him.
"Sigh, Alright I grab the bottom this time." J says, stopping his interrogation.
With the questions over they pick up the body and put it into the tub of acid before putting the lid back on.
"Hey J, Q, you guys done?" The boss asks.
"Yes sir." J And Q respond.
"Good, now go help P and B with the cargo." The boss orders.
"Yes sir." J and Q respond once again, before walking over to P and B to help out.
"Hey, me and B are going to a bar after we're done tonight, you guys want to join?" P asks.
"Sure I'm down." J answers.
"Nah, I gotta pass tonight, told my wife I'll be home from this "Business trip" tonight." Q says, not being able to join due to a promise to his wife.
"Aw that sucks, next time perhaps?" P asks.
"Sure, next time." Q responds.
With plans made for later they begin putting cargo into the back of the truck. While putting cargo into the back of the truck, B stops dropping a box.
"Hey B, what the hell!" P yells confused as to why B dropped the box. "Hey, you just gonna stand there looking off why the hell did you just drop that box? Do you know what kind of expensive things were in that box?" P asks B
"Answer him B, don't just keep staring into space." Q says.
"Yea, go ahead and answer the questi…" Before J could finish his sentence, B pulled out his pistol and fires a round into his wonderful question having brain.
"Shit! B gone rogue!" P yells before two rounds are fired into both his and Q heads respectively.
With P's last words said everyone began firing at B, with B returning fire, landing each shot onto the appropriate target before going into cover to reload.
"Damnit, he's been hit so many times so how is he still standing up, the pain should have been enough to put him on the floor, so why is still standing!?" A criminal asks.
"I don't know so quit talking and start shooting." Another criminal says, before getting shot in the head.
"Shit, it's just me and you W!" The boss says looking to see that W laying dead on the ground. "Hey, how bout we talk about this, I can increase your pay, so how bout we stop shooting and let me get you what you want!" The boss says.
After saying they should talk it out, the man who just murdered everyone except the boss, B stops shooting, seemingly agreeing to talking it out.
"Good idea B, I'm gonna step out now." The boss says stepping out of cover to B standing with his gun to his side. "Alright B, you want a raise huh, well here, take that raise with you to hell!!!" The boss yells as he fires a slug into B, only for B to raise his gun up to the boss's face still standing. "Well shit." The boss says before a round goes into his head just like everyone else.
With the firefight over, Leaving the only survivor B, hardly standing. At death's door, B, the new main character, begins moving over to the previous main character's new bedroom, a tub of acid. As B arrives at the tub of acid, he takes off the lid before pulling out the body of the kid they had killed earlier, the body of which had most muscle and cartilage showing. With the body now out of the tub, B, our main character, picks up his gun and puts it up to his head before pulling the trigger.
(Alex's pov)
Ugh, I feel like there's a hole in my head. Wait, wasn't I shot in the head? Realising something I bring my hand to my head to feel that indeed, there is a hole in my head. Shouldn't I be dead? Don't tell me I'm a zombie, I don't want to eat human flesh nor do I want to have an uncontrollable urge for brains. I need to calm down, thinking with a hole in your brain is probably not the best thing to do.
Putting the thoughts of me being a zombie to the back of my head, I start to stand up and try to get my bearings only to realise I'm at the site of a bloodbath. What the hell happened here? Trying to make sense of surroundings I look down at my body to realise two things, my clothes are gone and most of my skin is missing. Okay seriously, what the hell happened?
-Wee Woo Wee Woo-
Hearing sirens in the distance coming closer I realise I should leave before they get here seeing as I look like an anatomy doll, I begin to look for anything to cover myself up with. Finding some clothes with the least amount of blood possible, I begin to take the clothes off the man before putting them on. Well, with this done how about I go ahead and leave before I get called one of the living dead by the cops.
(30 minutes later)
"Hey can I borrow 50 yen?" I ask a friendly looking stranger looking in the opposite direction of me.
"Sure, here you go." The stranger says, turning around to hand me 50 yen before freezing in place, looking as if he had seen a zombie.
"Thanks." I say, grabbing the money before walking over to the nearby pay phone.
"Zom-zom-zombie!" The stranger yells before running off.
"What a rude guy, insulting me like that." I say while pulling the hood of the jacket I'm wearing down a bit more to make sure something like doesn't happen again.
"Lets see, his number should be…" Mumbling to myself, I begin to put my father's number into the pay phone.
"Hello, who is this?" A voice comes through the receiver, asking a simple question.
"Hey dad it's me, I thought I should tell you that I'm not gonna be home tonight, I missed the last train back so I'm staying over at a friend's." I respond.
"Is that you Alex?" My father asks.
"Yes it's me dad, sorry for jumping this onto you." I answer.
"It's alright, just don't get into any trouble alright." My father says.
"Trouble? Trouble is scared of me." I say jokingly.
"Yea yea, goodnight Alex." My father responds, sounding too tired to even laugh at my joke.
"Goodnight dad." I say before hanging up.
Hanging up, I begin moving in the general direction of my house, hoping to make it back before the sun comes up. Hopefully by the time I'm there I can hop through my window and grab a pair of my clothes and maybe a mask and some gloves so my parents aren't suspicious of why I'm wearing blood-covered clothes or why my skin is missing. With big plans for the morning, I begin to head off with a kick in my step.
Chapter 4-Complete
Word Count-1413
