Chapter 2

Traumatized after what he saw that night, he knew he had to leave the area as soon as possible. Zaine packs his things and takes the wrench getting ready to fight the infected.

He turns on his flashlight and goes straight to the next floor where he encountered the volatile. This time there was nothing there, a horrible starts coming out of the next floor and green gas can be seen up ahead. He starts hearing footsteps and noises from a infected, he peeks around the corner and sees a zombie with a huge bump in the back of its head it even had a huge mouth ready to shoot something from it's mouth.

Zaine quickly grabs a piece of concrete that was laying in the floor and throws it to the infected, the infected got hit and notices there is someone there. It let out a shriek and shot something out of its mouth, it hit the wall and toxins were coming out of it. Zaine knew if he got hit with one of them he would be in trouble.

Zaine quickly grips his hand and gets ready to attack the infected, he starts running towards the infected and jumps on the last pair of stairs and smacks it in the head.

*Smack*

He quickly starts smacking it over and over until the infected wouldn't move anymore. He quickly goes into a room and locks the door and lays down on the floor to catch his breath. He starts looking around and sees a desk with a book on it. "Different type of infected" he opens the book and looks at the different type of infected there is. Toad, Bolter, Viral, Bomber and etc.

The one that caught his eye was the last infected "Armored Volatile" he said as he drops the book and felt shook that there is something worse than what he encountered last night.

"I got to takes this book either way"

He puts the book in his backpack and rushes out of the room to go to the next floor. He finally made it on the roof, he opens the door and sees the whole place burnt in flames. Mostly all of the buildings are destroyed and no place that could be safe to stay, he goes up a ladder that was heading up where the vents are at.

He sees there is a crane leading towards the other building. He starts thinking whether he should go to other building or go somewhere else. "Fuck it, there is no other option". He goes in the crane and starts walking towards the other building.

He made it to the end and sees that he has to go down in order to get into the building. "Whoever had this idea is a crazy bastard". He jumps and lands in the pile of trash that was there, with his heart pounding fast and getting scared thinking if something bad happened if the landing didn't work.

He goes deeper into the building and sees that the whole place was for people to learn how to do parkour. Footsteps can be heard in the next room he was going and sounds if infected are heading towards Zaine. He gets the wrench and prepares to fight. The infected start rushing at him and he immediately smacks them with the wrench and he starts punching them with his other hand.

One comes from behind him and he kicks it sending him flying from the building. "That's one" he says as he looks at the infected with a grin on his face. He takes out a pipe he got and he sticks it in one of the infecteds mouth and smashed it inside using the wrench. "That's two". For the last infected he dropped it and started smacking its head with the wrench. Zaine didn't stop, he kept on going and going until its head was completely smashed to pieces.

He sets up his place and made sure to have enough UV light for the darkness to come. Nights has finally come and Volatiles have now came out to eat, starving with more hunger and flesh to eat. Zaine hears something from across the hallway and takes one of his UV lights he was using and walks towards the noise.

It gets louder and louder, screams can be heard, sounded like someone was suffering in pain. He opens the door slowly and peeks inside the room. He sees a volatile started to form with flesh coming out of the ground and the body was looking upwards and sees the the bones coming out of its stomach. "Sir could you he-he-help me" Zaine was shocked that a monster was talking and immediately started smacking it with the wrench.

He didn't care if it spoke, he didn't care if it was asking for help. He knew that he couldn't save him, so he ended his suffering by smashing his body into pieces.