Zombie **COMPLETED**
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Category:
Singers/Bands/Musicians › Robbie Williams
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
27
Views:
1,020
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction. I do not know Robbie Williams. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Zombie
Disclaimer:
This is just a story I made up with my two obsessions, Robbie Williams and Zombies. I own neither.
I made the chapters short and most of them are fast moving, I was trying to create a frenzied feeling that the characters would be experiencing.
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"This traffic is fucking insane. What is the hold up?" Rob asked the driver of his SUV.
"I'm not sure Rob. There's a big accident I think and it looks like a riot or a fight." The driver replied. He was craning his neck to see what was going on. There were on the freeway, cars bumper to bumper, horns honking and people screaming and cursing. Stuck in traffic in the middle of a heat wave, tempers were short and it showed. The driver opened the door and stepped out of the SUV to get a better look. Worried that if there was a riot, he had to get Rob out of harms way. He closed the door and walked down a few feet, past the car ahead of his. He noticed several people run towards another man near the beginning of the traffic jam. The man raised his arms as if to ward them off and they jumped on him and began to rip him apart, blood was flying everywhere, the driver stood in stunned silence for a second, then he looked around him, other people were staring in shock at the horrific scene too. Fifteen years in the Marines kicked in and he opened Rob's door, grabbed his arm and said.
"We need to get out of here, something is very wrong."
"What is it?" Rob asked with a worried look.
"Someone just got attacked by a mob." He looked over his shoulder and saw that other cars and drivers were being attacked. The rioters, were covered in blood, he felt his blood run cold. "We got to go."
"Tokay." Rob grabbed his cellphone and followed the driver, they ran fast, away from the mob, a few other people had the same idea and they began to run down the road, between the rows of idling vehicles. Rob, paused and turned around and saw a man jump on a woman who was running, his eyes were black, no colour or whites were visible and he bit the woman's neck, dark red blood began to spray out of her neck. He felt dizzy, spots swimming in front of his eyes, he would have fainted if, the driver hadn't grabbed his arm and yanked him along, forcing him to move. Rob was in good shape, the best of his life and the driver jogged ever morning before work so they easily ran through the cars, they got to the nearest on ramp and ran down it, trying to avoid the cars that were lining up to get on. Someone opened their window and asked.
"What's going on?"
"Turn your car around on the shoulder, please give us a drive. There are crazy people up there killing anyone who moves." The driver shouted to the woman in the car. She nodded and pressed the automatic locks, letting them in.
This is just a story I made up with my two obsessions, Robbie Williams and Zombies. I own neither.
I made the chapters short and most of them are fast moving, I was trying to create a frenzied feeling that the characters would be experiencing.
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"This traffic is fucking insane. What is the hold up?" Rob asked the driver of his SUV.
"I'm not sure Rob. There's a big accident I think and it looks like a riot or a fight." The driver replied. He was craning his neck to see what was going on. There were on the freeway, cars bumper to bumper, horns honking and people screaming and cursing. Stuck in traffic in the middle of a heat wave, tempers were short and it showed. The driver opened the door and stepped out of the SUV to get a better look. Worried that if there was a riot, he had to get Rob out of harms way. He closed the door and walked down a few feet, past the car ahead of his. He noticed several people run towards another man near the beginning of the traffic jam. The man raised his arms as if to ward them off and they jumped on him and began to rip him apart, blood was flying everywhere, the driver stood in stunned silence for a second, then he looked around him, other people were staring in shock at the horrific scene too. Fifteen years in the Marines kicked in and he opened Rob's door, grabbed his arm and said.
"We need to get out of here, something is very wrong."
"What is it?" Rob asked with a worried look.
"Someone just got attacked by a mob." He looked over his shoulder and saw that other cars and drivers were being attacked. The rioters, were covered in blood, he felt his blood run cold. "We got to go."
"Tokay." Rob grabbed his cellphone and followed the driver, they ran fast, away from the mob, a few other people had the same idea and they began to run down the road, between the rows of idling vehicles. Rob, paused and turned around and saw a man jump on a woman who was running, his eyes were black, no colour or whites were visible and he bit the woman's neck, dark red blood began to spray out of her neck. He felt dizzy, spots swimming in front of his eyes, he would have fainted if, the driver hadn't grabbed his arm and yanked him along, forcing him to move. Rob was in good shape, the best of his life and the driver jogged ever morning before work so they easily ran through the cars, they got to the nearest on ramp and ran down it, trying to avoid the cars that were lining up to get on. Someone opened their window and asked.
"What's going on?"
"Turn your car around on the shoulder, please give us a drive. There are crazy people up there killing anyone who moves." The driver shouted to the woman in the car. She nodded and pressed the automatic locks, letting them in.