Posted by pupil | Posted in King Smith | Posted on 18-06-2012
Tags: Callum Murray
They were coming as I saw the door smash and lots of slimy, grotesque hands sticking through it. I qiuckly grabbed my gun from the bag ready for the zombies. I guessed right as there were dark and hunched over shadows coming my way. I held them of for a minute but there was too many of them and they came so close Iwas fighting with my bare hands.I was sure enough I was dead this time until a round of ammunition came flying from the stairs and saved my life.
A vioce shouted “come up the stairs qiuckly”
When that happened I instantly knew it was my brother so I dodged my way throgh all the zombies and reached my brothers safety, well thats what I thought. But now we were trapped upstairs all alone with no help…….