User blog:At0micb0mb123/Bullworth zombie survival chapter 4: serenity at all costs!

We pulled out of the prison (I almost drove into a ditch on the way out) and was on our way to god knows where. We made a few stops and picked up some weapons, food, and other shit. Then we made our return to the gym. We fought our way inside (Wasn't really a fight. Sid was drunk and tripped on a corpse and we had to shoot zombies and get his fatass up).

We entered through the door and barricaded it. We were all wrecked and C-Money fell asleep on the floor which of course we had to drag him, but after that we set up some sleeping bags and relaxed for the first time in a long time.

It was most certainly the greatest test of our respect for survival. While Greg, James, and I sat away from everyone else and talked. Ricky, and Two-Bit were getting pushed around by Bif, and Parker. After a few minutes I knew it was time to step in.

"What's going on?" I asked, impatiently. "Nothing, but these paupers shouldn't be here." Bif said. I sighed and knew it was an S.S.D.D of the situation.

"Can't you guys just drop it," Greg insisted. "No we're outta here." Ricky replied leaving with Two-Bit. Now I was pissed.

"What the hell?" Said Malcolm. "I've set aside my differences, can't you!?" Malcolm continued. Then Sid stepped in. "I'll go after 'em." Sid proposed, and before anyone could protest he was off.

To Be Continued.....