Love In Hell (D.D.)

1.18 First Meeting

I was sitting in the hospital next to Dad's bed. He was laying there unconscious.

Mom walked inside " you need to go home. You should get some rest"

I shook my head not taking my eyes of dad " What i need is for my dad to wake up. I'm not leaving his side. "

Mom sighed. 

Few weeks later.

I haven't left dad's side for weeks now since i wanted to be there when he wakes up.

I was sleeping when I felt a hand on my shoulder. I jumped up and saw Shane.

I rolled my eyes.

Shane " go home, Ken. I'm staying here"

I shook my head " Sh-"

Shane "i wasn't asking. Go home"

I glared at him before standing up and giving dad a kiss on his forehead before grabbing my stuff and walking out.
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I turned on the engine of my car when I heard sirens.

Police cars were pulling up at the hospital and the officer rushed into the building.

I shrugged " maybe someone died'

Then I started to drive home.

My phone was ringing like crazy. It was mom. I just ignored it.

Suddenly I hit something with my car.

My eyes widened and I turned off the engine before getting out.

Then I looked at what I had hit.

My jaw dropped and my eyes went wide " Holy-"

That thing began to reach for me.

I looked closely. I had driven over his legs. 

His upper body was still crawling out under the car

I shook my head, got back in my car and drove off.

I tried to call Mom but she didn't pick up.

Then I tried to call Shane but he didn't pick up either.

I yelled "Fuck"

At my house.

I pulled over in the driveway and got out.

Then I rushed inside, yelling "mom ! Carl! Mom!"

No one was here. I tried calling her again but she didn't pick up. 

I walked upstairs into my room and looked out of my window.

My eyes went wide.

There were my neighbors. Or Zombie neighbors.

I kneeled down in front of my bed and took my special knives out from underneath the bed.

Dad had bought them when I was 18. As a birthday present.

I stopped in dead trucks when I heard groaning from downstairs.

I cursed at myself " I forgot to close the fucking front door."

Then I slowly closed my bedroom door and walked over to the window. Good thing was that there was a tree in front of my window which meant I could just jump over to it. Bad thing is that
I would have to walk around the whole house to my car.

I opened my window and froze when I heard someone stumbling up the stairs.

Oh please no.

I put the knives on my holder that was on my thigh connected to my belt and took a deep breath before jumping out. I took ahold of the tree and then climbed down before jumping to the ground.

My neighbor Frank came in my direction. Dead Frank.

I took my knife out and rammed it in its heart. That thing still tried to eat me. 

Then I rammed the knife in its eye and he fell to the ground.

I went to walk around the house but then my way got cut off from my neighbors. Denise, Lena, Frank, Richard, George. The old grumpy lady Mrs. Cornstach and then there was the old nice lady Mrs. Buttercup.

They were all coming my way. Damn it. Forget the damn car.

Then I rushed into the woods.