can we go home now ? (apocalyptic)

Date: 8/3/2018

By saymastein

It all starts when we went to bangladesh for a holiday and to visit our relatives. The greenery weather and view were amazing as always. Things quicjly started to take a bad turn once it was night time. The lighting was blue and the current had gone out.Then I saw a girl being killed . I didnt know how or who did it but it was so scary. She turned zombie like after and tried to get at me. I screamed and tried to beat her away from me. I eventually did and close the door behind me. I figured that they werent able to open it. In the morning the room were filled with these zombie like people which I had found by opening a lot of doors. Which I ran away from a lot. After what felt like days running away and beating the zombies and a lot of closing doors I asked my mum can we please go home now. She thought about it but didnt say anything. That night those zombies came into my room one which I had to pvp them. I had enough at that point so I ran away and saw my oldest cousin which led me to climb a huge metal fence. He said something like "do you want to play something" (reference to when I was small) which really angered me at the time so I climbed the metal fence. At the top fence (the area was pitch black kind of) and saw my oldest half brother. We were talking for a long time and I brought up how it's a good choice he wanted to move to germany (irl he actually does) where it's a lot safer. Then he said germany is boring but he agreed with me. I had to keep the conversation going because I really didn't want to fight those zombies again. He then said to me that he's amazed that were not going home yet because 50million people died in bangladesh because of the zombies/ plague (so its a nationwide thing). I wanted to cry and just remain in that fence forever. But I couldnt and we both climbed down. My half brother and I both stayed at the same room, he was keeping watch outside and I was keeping watch inside. Then he opens the door. Opening the door was betrayl. With so many Zombies outside every single door. He wanted us both to commit suicide by just letting ourselves die like that. Or so I thought. Zombies were really awkwardly running in, mostly girls. Some of them had even been not zombies and just scared people screaming. But what my half brother planned to do was lure them some of them in. I heard a gunshot once, twice, three times and more. I didn't know he had a gun. He was sitting on the windowsil just firing them all. He managed to kill a few ( but he also killed the non zombie ones too) . He kept firong but there came to a point where he just couldnt keep up. And so the zombies went after him all, and the next thing I knew he fell of to the other side of the window with the zombies. (he was the real hero of this dream). I tried to kill them off too, I pushed some of them back and closed the door on them. Then I heard an eery cry and looked down to find this girl who was still alive but she was making such weird zombie-like sounds that I got creeped out. I was forced to then open the door and run to the next room which was my cousins family room. People who were alive was my mum, my younger cousin (fav irl) and their family. They were all sitting there talking about something so irrelevant to what I had gone through. I looked at all of them and said wheres dad. Right at that moment someone knocked on the door. I was weary whether or not to open it because it mightve been a zombie but it was my dad and my uncle instead. With shopping bags. I begged to him and my mum wearing shoes that wouldnt even match because that's how nervous I was- "Can we please go home now. If we can just go to the airport." They refused but after a while they agreed. But they agreed to the following day, not now which made me so angry and anxious, to know you'll have to get through another night like this. It was the next day. Everything looked different, I visioned myself in a hotel lobby with everyone there. I saw a smokey figure from the corner of my eye and a freak smile. Next thing I knew I was losing my breath until I died. I woke up from the dream but I immediately put myself back into it but I was alive this time and saw some random people there. The dream was getting annoying and a bit slow so I woke up from it again.