Chapter 2: Vengence
When Bob's eyes had adjusted, decaying bodies were lying everywhere and the dark color of blood was on the table, floor and on the wooden walls. A horrid stench of 2 weeks trash filled his nose as he almost threw up on the spot. He covered his sensitive nose and rummaged through a cabinet nearby finding only useless items. He checked everything in the house and decided to go upstairs to try and find something. The steps creaked as he slowly went up the stairs.

Three out of the five rooms were already opened. He decided to check the opened rooms first. With his shotgun in hand, he began to sneak into an open room, all senses alert. The bathroom mirror was smeared with bloody hands as were the walls. a young girl, about the age of seven,was found in the bathtub bathing in her own blood.He found some painkillers in the broken mirror and went to search another room.

MUNCH MUNCH.
The sound was barely audible but Bob knew he was not alone. The darkness crept up from behind. Bob was now watching his back even more. The munching kept getting louder and louder. Every room he found  had nothing. When all the open rooms were explored, Bob knew it was time to check out the other rooms.

CREEEAK
The floor and the door was making Bob very nervous. When he peered inside he found a teenage boy's room. A body was hung from the ceiling fan with wires. Bite marks were barely visable in the darkness. A pile of blood was forming on the bedsheets.
DRIP DRIP
The noise was making him about to make him screamm, so he closed the creaky door as fast but quietly as possible.
Only one room left. I can do it, Bob thought. He approached the door, ready for what was inside. He grabbed the doorknob and burst into the room.

What he saw made him only stare, his legs paralyzed. A dog was inside eating a women's insides. Blood was hitting Bob's head and hands. He was about to hit it when it smelled him. He was trembling as the dog leaped on him, beginning to gnaw on his neck and shoulders. He screamed while rolled to his side bashing him with the shotgun handle. The zombified dog attacked Bob's hand, making him drop his shotgun. The beast knew that that was his only weapon so he began to defend it with his life. Bob was about to give in when his rage filled his head and fists.  With renewed strength, he tossed the dog aside, grabbed the gun and brought the handle to the animals head. Whimpers were all that could be heard.
THUMP!
Victory was Bob's! He just sat there catching his breath when he started to search the room. He found some ammo and an Ak-74. He began to wonder how they had gotten money for such a great gun but soon didn't care and went back to the bathroom.

He went in and searched for more painkillers, along with other medical items to stop the blood from flowing. He went back into the bathroom to find some of these items. Some gauge pads and several ointments were the only thing that could be found. He started to put them on when he saw a slime like thing swiftly flow away. He gasped and ran into the room where he found the AK-47, prepared to fire.
The slime-like thing came as Bob blew it away with one shot. Soon, one more came. Again Bob blew it away. They came one by one as they were all blew away with the shotgun. Bob decided that he should search the room to find a spawning place. He stepped on the slimes as they came out. He looked everywhere until he found it. It was in the girl bathing. Bob had to think about how to dispose of the young girl. He came to a conclusion and had to shoot the girl several times until no slimes came out. He went back to his mending buisiness until he heard some footsteps outside.

He heard the creaking steps one last time as he thought about all who were lost who lived in the house. He got on his kness and and he prayed for all who were lost. When he was done, the door was awaiting him. He soon opened the door and blacked out.
Chapter 3:Bloodshed Coming soon
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