TRANSCONTIENENTAL ZOMBIES; CHAPTERS 4--6...ENJOY

CHAPTER 4: CROFT MANSION

Leon had gotten up earlier than he usually does. He snuk out of bed and left Lara sound asleep upstairs. Leon went downstairs and into the kitchen. He began to make her breakfast, which for the record he had never done before, and took it upstairs and sat it on the bedside table. There was a note in the middle of the tray:

'Good morning babe! I hope you like the good breakfast that I made you! When you're done, and if your looking for me, I'll be in the gym and if I'm not there then I'm probably out back target practicing. I love you now and forever babe. Love, Leon.'

Lara woke up and saw the tray on the table. She grabbed the note and read it. ''Wow. He's up early...I didn't know he could cook...,'' she took a deep breath in, ''Oh, well. I might as well eat in be.'' After she was done, she took the tray to the kitchen and washed the dishes. She went to the gym and saw Leon working out, ''What got you up so early?,'' she walked up to him and put her hands over his shoulders and onto his chest.

At that moment he stopped what he was doing an turned around, ''I don't know. I just woke up...I guess.''

Lara chuckled but never said a word, ''Mmmmmm,'' and she kissed him.

''Mm. Now what was that for?,'' he asked.

''That was for the good breakfast, and that sweet note on the tray,'' she said standing in front of him.

''Well, then. If I get kissed for every time I do that, then I think I'll do that every morning,'' he said with a smile.

''Yeah. If you can get up every morning before I do,'' she said and laughed. She kissed him again and went back to the living room in the other part of the house. She sat on the couch and turned on the T.V. and listened to the news.

''This is Nicole Whales and there is a new virus among the human race. Two nights ago, police found Daniel Reed dead. And his body mutilated in his apartment. Police had found bite marks on the victims neck. One is on the side of his neck and the other, directly over the mans throat. The man, or animal, that did this is still unknown. So, whatever did this is still at large and walking the streets. Last night, at the Central London Hospital, a homeless man came into the hospital with a deep bite mark, just as the victim in the apartment, and is still getting sk-" At that moment Charles came stumbling out of an alley and toward the reporter, ''What?-what is that thing?!''

He continued to stumble toward her.

''Get away! NO! NOOOO!!!''

Charles had got another victim, and this time it was on tape... Live.... Broadcasting throughout England.

Lara sat there staring at the T.V., 'Oh...my...God...!'' she said. She sprang up and ran upstairs to her room, into her closet, throws off her pajamas and put on her tan shorts, dark green tank-top. She puts her hair up in a pony-tail , grabs her backpack, puts it on, goes down in the vault, grabs her 9mm dual pistols, there holsters, places them in it, and grabs her shotgun, and puts it in the holster connected to the backpack. She ran out of the vault, ''LEON!!! FRONT AND CENTER IN THE LIVING ROOM!!! ON THE DOUBLE!!''

Leon sprinted from the gym and into the living room, ''What's going on?!?!?!''

''Get dressed and get your guns!!''

Leon stood there, staring blankly at her.

''GO NOW!!!!''

Leon flinched at the sound of her voice, ''On it, Lara!'' He ran upstairs to the bedroom and put on a pair of bluejeans and a muscle shirt. He puts on a pair of Desert Storm Military issued boots and grabs Lara's pair, she was in such a hurry that she had forgotten her pair of boots, ran downstairs and handed them to her, ''Here, honey. You forgot your boots.''

Lara looks down at her feet and notices that she has her socks on, but no boots, ''Thanks, babe. I was just in such a rush tha-''

Leon stopped her mid-sentence, ''It's alright. Now, what is going on? Why did you yell for me?''

After she put her boots on, she grabbed Leon and took him to the living room and told him to watch the T.V.

After Leon was done watching the ''once-live'' news reel, Lara looked up, ''See?! That's why I screamed your name. It's happening. Just like in Russia...AGAIN, LEON, AGAIN!!!'' Lara was panting.

Leon got up and held Lara in his arms, ''It's okay, baby...It's okay,'' he tried to comfort her, but it wasn't working to well.

Lara looked up at him, and wiped her watery eyes, ''You should finish getting ready. You still need your guns and ammunition.''

''Yeah, your right. You gonna be okay?'' he asked her.

''Yeah...Yeah. I'll be fine. Go!''

Leon let her go and kissed her on her forehead, then went to finish getting the rest of his stuff. After a while he came back, fully loaded and ready to go, ''Alright. Let's go!''

Lara and Leon grabbed the keys to their bikes. For Lara, a Kawasaki Ninja. For Leon, a Detachi. They love fast vehicles, they normally would take the Lamborghini's, but then they couldn't swerve between cars that were in there way. They opened the garage doors, grabbed their helmets on the way out, closed the garage doors, and drove off toward what remains of London, England.

CHAPTER 5: THE BATTLE BETWEEN THE LIVING...AND THE DEAD.

By the time Lara and Leon got to London, the battle had already begun. They parked their bikes in an abandoned building and placed their helmets on the back of them.

''Did you see what was going on out there?!'' Lara asked Leon.

''Yeah. You're right...It is just like Russia...''

''Yeah. I guess hell has really revealed itself this time.''

''Well, we're not helping by standing here, ya know.''

Lara looked at him and sighed, ''Yes. You're right about that. Let's get going.''

They started walking through the infested streets, always having one gun to their sides just in case that one infected person, or animal, came wondering toward them. They had been walking around clearing out buildings, for roughly two hours now.

''Leon! I think we need to split up. But only for a block. Then we meet up at the liquor store.''

''ARE YOU INSANE?!?!''

''SHHHHHHH!! And no I'm not insane!''

''I don't....'' Leon hestiated.

''You don't...what?''

''I don't, and can't, lose you. If I lost lost you, Lara....I wouldn't be able to continue.''

Lara walked up to Leon and put her hands on his face, ''Leon...You're not going to lose me. You didn't lose me in Russia...and you're not going to lose me now, ''she kissed him, ''Before we even got married, I went on missions by myself. I faced a lot of animals, humans, and questionable things, that tried to kill me. But I killed them before they killed me,'' her voice went soft, almost like a whisper, ''Now, you can't say that I can't take care of myself.''

''....Yeah you can. But it still worries me. When we were in Russia, working on this together, we never split up. And we don't know how these will react and how smart they are.''

''Yes. But were-'' she began to say, but they heard something in the alley next to them.

Lara got her other 9mm out of her holster, pointed them toward the alley, and slowly walked forward.

Suddenly, a slowly decomposing corpse began to, limply, jog toward her.

Lara did a back flip. When she landed, she started to run backwards. She pulled the trigger, it hit the corpse in the chest but it was still jogging toward her.

She pulled the triggers rapidly. This time five of the six shots hit everywhere on it's body. As for the last shot...it went through it's head, splattering brain matter and skull pieces all over the ground.

Lara began to pant, ''OH MY GOD!!....OH MY GOD!! OH MY-''

''LARA!!!'' Leon shouted, ''GOD ARE YOU OKAY?!?!?''

''DID YOU SEE THAT?! IT RAN RIGHT FOR ME!!! IT COULD HAVE- HAVE- IT COULD HAVE KILLED ME AND ATE THEN ME!!''

''But it didn't. You killed it. Calm down, honey, calm down. It's okay. It's okay. I'm here.''

"I'm sorry. Get a grip, Lara,'' she told herself, ''we need to move. They will be heading this way very soon.''

''Yeah,'' Leon agreed.

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''ALEX?! ALEX! HONEY, WHERE ARE YOU?!'' Gordon yelled.

''I'm getting dressed, so stop yelling at me.''

''Sorry,'' he kissed his wife, ''I didn't know where you were.''

''Why would it matter? It's not like there's a horrible crisis among us! Chill out.''

''Well....there is a crisis.''

Alex turned to face her husband, ''Gordon,'' she said in a serious tone, ''what ARE you taking about?'' She looked at him with a death stare. Her glance pierced his body.

''Well. Here! Come with me! You have to see this,'' he grabbed her hand and sat her down on the love seat, in the living room, turned on the TV and they watched that news broadcast. ''I'm sure that Lara and Leon have already heard about it and are in the middle of it right now. I just don't know how Lara is handling it. I mean, in Russia she lost her child due to the same exact thing that's going on now!'' Gordon was trying to persuade Alex to go and try to help Leon and Lara.

''You want to go and help them....don't you?''

''......Ummmmmm.....Yeah?,'' he was afraid to hear what Alex was going to say.

''Well then lets gear up and head out!''

There was a sigh of relief that came from Gordon.

''What? Do you not want to go? Geez! All you have to do is-''

''YES I WANT TO GO!! I was just afraid that you were going to say 'no'.''

''.....Oh. I'm sorry. Of course I want to help them. They helped us!''

''Oh, yeah....I totally forgot about that.''

''How could you forget about that?! THAT'S HOW YOU AND I MET AGAIN!!!''

At that point he squinted his eyes.

''YEAH!! DOES THIS MARRIAGE MEAN ANYTHING TO YOU?!?!?!''

''Yes. Yes, honey, it means everything to me!''

''Well apparently not!,'' she began to walk off.

''ALEX, PLEASE! NOT RIGHT NOW!!'' he said as he ran after her.

''Gordon! DON'T TOUCH ME!!''

''Alex... I love you...with all my heart. If I didn't love you, I wouldn't have married you. Just because I forgot that doesn't mean that I don't care about you... Come on, honey... Please? I'm sorry. I wouldn't be able to live without you.''

Alex didn't say anything.

''Alex?.... Baby? I'm so sorry. We need to and help Lara and Leon... Are you coming?''

When she spoke, it was quiet, ''Yes. I'm coming.....''

He was waiting for her to say anything else.

''I--I love you too, Gordon. I blew things way out of proportion. I forget dates too....I'm,'' her voice began to break and she lowered it to a whisper, ''I'm so, so, so, so sorry.''' And she began to sob.

Gordon ran up to her and wrapped his arms around her, ''It's okay, honey. It's okay.''

Alex's sobbing began to subside. She was finally able to speak after about 5 minutes, ''Okay. We should probably get going before they become the next victims.'' She wiped her eyes and wiped the water on her pajama pants.

He lifted her head and looked her in the eyes. He waited a few minutes before he kissed her, ''Go get dressed.''

''Okay...wait!! You need to get dressed to!,'' and she laughed.

''Oh! If I went out there wearing this, they would die from laughing before I could shoot them!'' And he busted out in laughter.

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Lara and Leon were on full alert. Both guns out and using their ''cat'' senses, I don't think I mentioned that, Lara and Leon are part cat, that way they can hear the faintest sound. And see in the dark when necessary.

They didn't end up going separate ways, not after what just happened, so they walked side-by-side, and when necessary, back-to-back.

''Lara?''

''Yeah?...What is it?''

''I'm getting hungry...''

''Your part tiger! You're not suppose to get- wait. When was the last time you ate a decent meal?'' She asked as she stood with both guns at her side and all her weight on one leg.

''Ummmmmm....Three...Four days ago?''

''UGH! Fine. There is a convenient store about a block away. We'll go there and WE can eat. We'll need to stock up on food and put it in our back packs.''

''Sounds good to me!!'' He said and they walked toward the store.

About ten minutes later they made it to the store.

''Leon, we need to clear out the store. Make sure there aren't any infected.''

''You got it. I'll take the left flank. You; the right.''

Lara put one pistol in the holster and lifted her hand slowly. She put her index finger and middle finger together, bent the others, and slowly moved it leftward , telling Leon, in military form, to slowly, and cautiously, move to the left side of the store.

Lara was walking, quietly, through the right side of the store. She heard crunching and squishing coming from the back corner right corner of the store. ''What the-,'' she said quietly. She walked toward the corner and what she saw was horrific. A little 6-year-old girl, eating on the cashiers intestine.

''Oh, God....No.'' she said aloud.

The girl stopped feasting and looked at Lara. She sprung up and ran at her.

Lara pointed the gun at her and was about to pull the trigger, but couldn't. The girl pushed her to the ground and trying, with all her might, to bite her.

''LEON!!!'' She screamed at the top of her lungs, as she gave a grunting effort to push the little girl off her, ''LEEEOOOOOON!!! GET OFF ME YOU FREAK'N BRAT!! LEON!! GET OVER HERE AND KILL THIS KID!!!''

Leon sprinted to the other side of the store and pulled out his revolver. He aimed....and pulled the trigger. He hit her in the back of head, splattering little pieces of skull, blood, and brain matter all over Lara's shirt and face.

Lara threw the little corpse clear across the room, ''YUCK!!,'' she said as she got up.

''Why didn't you shoot her?''

''I couldn't...I COULDN'T SHOOT HER, OKAY?!,'' and she got up and walked off. ''GOD! HOW AM I GOING TO GET THIS CRAP OFF ME?!''

''Lara. Ca-''

"DON'T!,'' she said as she pointed a gun at him.

Leon just looked at her but didn't say a word....for at least 15 minutes.

''I have to look for the bathroom!'' When she found the bathroom and let out a sigh, and Leon was looking for something to eat. After Lara came out of the bathroom, with her face clean but shirt still bloody, she grabbed something to drink.

''I didn't mean to make you upset....That wasn't my intention.''

''Yeah...I couldn't shoot her because,'' her eyes began to water and her voice began to break, ''she was just a little girl...and in Russia, when i was pregnant, we had no clue if it was a boy or a girl....it could have been a girl...and I--If that would have been our daughter...I wouldn't be strong enough to shoot her...,'' she put her head down.

Leon looked at her for a moment, then walked up to her and lifted her head up with two fingers, ''It's not your fault that we lost the baby. And who knows, maybe we will get another chance...you know, at having a baby. But I understand why you couldn't shoot her, honey, really I do. It was hard for me to shoot her too. But because she was trying to hurt you, I did it.'' He put a smile on his face, ''Nobody hurts my girl...Nobody,'' he said as he wiped her tears from her face.

Lara looked up, ''I shouldn't have yelled at you...I'm sorry. I don't know if we will have another chance...at having a baby...We'll, we might, but I want to wait until this outbreak is over....we were careless the last time and that's how we lost it the baby.''

''I'll wait. I don't want that to happen again either. And you're right, that is how it happened. I love you.''

I love you t--,'' then the doors to the store opened. Lara and Leon got their guns out and pointed them towards the doors, back-to-back.

''WOAH!!! DON'T SHOOT!!! IT'S US!! REMEMBER?! ALEX,'' he pointed to her, ''GORDON!,'' he pointed to himself, ''WE, FRIENDS!''

''You're an idiot, Gordon,'' Leon spat.

''Woah, woah, woah, little brother, you better watch who your talking to!''

''Gordon, just because you used to beat me up when we were little...doesn't mean you can do that now.''

''Is that a challenge?,'' Gordon stepped in front of Leon, to where there noses were touching.

''If you want to pick a fight with me, Gordon, you're gonna lose,'' Leon began to growl, this wasn't your typical growl, it was deep in Leons' throat.

''Knock it off, you two!,'' Lara jumped in and broke it up, because she knew that Leon would win the fight, ''NOW!! Gordon, if you don't knock it off, I'LL fight with you... And i can guarantee you...I'LL win!''

''Honey, you'd better stop! Lara will whoop all over you and it won't be pretty!,'' Alex said.

''THANKS FOE HAVING FAITH IN ME, HON!!,'' Gordon called to Alex.

''Well, honey, I do have faith in you, but I've seen Lara take down men twice, even three, times your size...Just stop it.''

''Yeah, Gordon, listen to her. 'Cuz if you don't, you're going to be in a world of pain!,'' Leon said, as he begun to laugh.

Lara looked at him, ''And Leon...if YOU don't shut up, me and you will a go a few rounds!''

Leon listened to her immediately, he had fought with her before...and lost miserably, ''Alright.''

Gordon began to laugh, ''You are so whi-''

Lara took Gordon down so quickly, that for a few minutes, he couldn't breath or talk. He just lay there looking at her in disbelief thinking, 'WHAT JUST HAPPENED!?!'

''I told you. I freakin told you. She can take you down,'' Alex told him.

''Just be lucky that's ALL I did!,'' Lara bent down and told him.

Gordon got up, ''YOU COULD HAVE WARNED ME, LARA!!''

''I did. I told you to knock it off, but you didn't. Oh, and I told you that I could take you down...and yet you still kept running your mouth.''

''Yeah, but-''

''Stop!! Shhhh!,'' Leon said suddenly.

''I hear it,'' Lara whispered.

They were all quiet...listening....then they got there guns out.

Lara pointed to Leon and Gordon and gave them the command to go toward the back of the store, whilst Alex and her searched the front.

Leon gave Gordon the command to go right and for him to rendezvous back at the door when he was finished. The command was fairly simple: he put his right hand in the air, closed it into a fist, pulled it down three times and then pointed to the ground in front of the door, and mouthed, ''15'', meaning in 15 minutes.

Gordon nodded and went to the right, one gun to his side and his finger just above the trigger, that way he wouldn't commit a 'friendly fire', he stepped quietly. He looked around the corner, put his finger on the trigger, and slowly turns around the corner.

Three zombies were feasting on one of the employees, he was obese, so they didn't have to fight over him when they ate. They tore flesh open and ate fat, muscle, and flesh. At one point, one of the zombies were eating in such a rush that he actually ate a third of his index finger.

Gordon nearly gagged when he saw them eating. He went back around the corner and pulled out the magazine from his Beretta M9. He was checking to see if he had enough ammunition to take them all out without having to reload, he did.

He turned around the corner and took aim...he was getting ready to shoot when he thought of the silencer in his backpack. He got it out and connected it to the barrel of his pistol. He took aim, again, and his first victim was the zombie on the far left...perfect shot, right on the side of head.

The zombies continued to eat. They didn't even notice that one of there own kind had been killed.

He took aim again and pulled the trigger, he hit the one the far left, another perfect kill. He took aim for the last and final time...he took a deep breath in...and pulled the trigger, hitting the last one in the back of the head, dead center. 'Nice clear shots,' he thought to himself, as he reloaded his gun.

Meanwhile, in the front of the store, Alex was on the right side of the store and Lara, on the left.

Lara took out her 9mm dual pistols and put them right beside her face. She walked slow and, seeming soundless, as she walked around the cash register. Where she met up with Alex.

''Anything on your side?,'' Lara asked her.

''Nothing alive. But I found--Hey! How did blood get on your shirt?''

''A 6-year-old girl was feasting on the man in the back right hand corner, in which I'm sure you saw him?, I said something, it caught her attention, and she ran and leapt on me. I couldn't shoot her so I yelled for Leon, and he killed her for me. Thus, the blood on my shirt.''

''Oh. Wow. That's intense.''

''Yeah,'' Lara sighed, ''So? Did you find anything?,'' she asked again.

''Nope.''

''Okay. Let's go check on the boys.''

''Yeah. I thought I heard muffled gun fire so...something had to have happened. Right?''

''I don't know! I'm not psychic....yet,'' and she smiled.

''What?! That would be weird.''

''Yeah. Enough talking. Let's get going.''

Leon and Gordon were at the door when it swung open.

''Good Lord!,'' Leon and Gordon said.

''What?!,'' Lara asked.

''Geez! Knock next time!,'' Gordon spat. His words fell on the floor at Lara's feet.

''Jumpy much?,'' Lara asked.

''Shut up!''

''Don't talk to her that way!,'' Leon yelled at him.

''Sorry. It's just that she--,they, scared the crap out of me.''

''It's not my fault you're spooked, Gordon. I could have been right beside you and said 'BOO!' and you have jumped!!''

''.....so...,'' Gordon said quietly.

''So, what did you find? What was making all that noise?,'' Alex asked.

''3 zombies eating on an employee.''

''Oh.''

''Yeah. Did you guys find anything in the front?''

''No,'' Lara said.

''Hmmm.''

''We shouldn't stay here much longer.''

''Yeah. We need to get going.''

CHAPTER 6: LAS VEGAS

There were 12 show girls back stage getting ready for a show. One, however, wasn't feeling well. She wasn't strong enough to walk, let alone, dance.

''Tracy?''

''What?''

''I think you'll need more makeup. You're really pale.''

''You know what, Melissa?! Shut your mouth!!,'' Tracy stood up, ''I DON'T NEED YOUR SHIT!! I DON'T NEED YOU TO TELL ME WHAT I NE-'' at that moment, Tracy threw up on Melissa's outfit.

''UGH!!,'' Melissa screeched.

Tracy fell to the floor, twitching menacingly.

''I THINK SHES HAVING A SEIZURE!!''

A man trying to find the restroom heard what was going on, ''Move! I'm a doctor,'' he examined Tracy, ''I've never seen anything like this before!!''

''What's wrong with her?!''

''I don-- I don't know!! As I said before, I've never seen anything like it before! It's new...I think I heard about it in London...OH MY GOD! I THINK IT'S MADE IT'S WAY HERE!!''

At that moment everyone began to freak out.

''EVERYONE STAY AWAY FROM HER!! SHE COULD BITE YOU!!!''

Just as he heeded the warning, the dancer brought her body up and latched herself on the doctors neck.

''AAAHHHHHH!!!!,'' he screamed.

''OH MY GOD!!,'' one of the dancers, tripped, and pulled off the curtains to where the entire audience could see what was going on.

The audience gasped.

''THAT DANCER IS BITING THAT MAN!! SOMEONE CALL THE COPS!!!!''

The dancer let out a horrific screech. Then looked at everyone in the audience.

They were quiet.....then they all ran.

She got up and jumped toward them. She bit three other people on her futile attempt to escape.

Out on the busy streets of Vegas, where many people ran screaming, ''RUN!! THE ZOMBIES HAVE MADE THERE WAY TO THE STATES!!!''

Kids ran, parents grabbed their little ones and ran, and when the little ones asked the question, ''MOMMY, DADDY! WHAT'S GOING ON?!?!?!,'' they would answer, ''I DON'T KNOW, SWEETHEART, BUT IF WE RUN, WE MIGHT BE SAFER!!''

The infested dancer came running out the casino, looking for something, anything, that she could get her hands on. She came across a dog. The dog walked up to her, being the friendly dog that it is, and sat in front her, wagging it's tail. She looked at it in awe, bent down and began to actually pet it. After about 15 minutes of petting, she tried to pick it up...being to weak to pick the dog up, she let go, bent down and bit the helpless animal on the spine, crushing it and leaving it rendered.

The animal yelped and began to crawl down the street. The dancer followed. After about three the dog dropped to the ground...dead, and the dancer had lost all interest in it.

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About 20 minutes later, the dog had gotten up and began walking around.

You thought it was dead...didn't you?......Well...you were wrong.

The dog walked a good four to five blocks before he had arrived at his home.

''Paul?,'' (Paool), ''HEY MOM!! PAULS BACK!!,'' the little 13-year-old girl shouted.

''What? Oh, Alena that's great!''

''What are you waiting for, Paul?! Come in!''

The dog walked in and sat on the floor.

Alena bent down to pet her loving dog, Paul. Paul waited for Alena to wrap her little arms around him...the opportunity had come.

Paul bit Alena on the collar bone. Alena screamed at him and tried to hit him as hard as she could, but he wouldnt let go.

''PAUL!! LET GO!!! WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU?!?!?!?!?! MOMMY!!!!! PAUL IS BITING ME!! HEEEEELP!!!,'' she screamed.

''PAUL IS WHAT?!?''

''HE'S BITING ME!!''

''I'M COMING BABY GIRL!!!''

''AAAAHHHHH!!!''

Alena's mom grabbed an aluminum bat and ran at Paul, ''PAUL! LET GO OF HER RIGHT NOW!!!!,'' the dog didn't let go. Alena's mom swung at him and hit him on the back.

The dog was unnerved.

''HIT HIM ON THE HEAD MOM!!!!''

Judy listened and swung the bat and hit him in head.

Paul released Alena and begun to twitch on the floor.

Alena began to sob uncontrollably.

''Are you okay, honey?!,'' Judy asked.

''AGAIN, MOM!!! HIT HIM ON THE HEAD AGAIN!! KILL HIM, MOMMA!!!'' the sobbing continued.

Judy swung the bat repeatedly.

''MOMMY!!!''

''Honey?! Are you okay?!''

''It burns!!''

''I'm taking you to the hospital!!,'' she grabbed her jacket and her cell phone, ''Ralf?! Honey, I'm taking Alena to the hospital! I'll--''

''WHAT?! WHAT THE HELL FOR?!? WHAT HAPPENED?!''

''Paul bit her and--''

''I thought he died?''

''No. He came back. And he ran away.''

''Right!...Continue.''

''I think he was,'' her voice was at a whisper, ''infected''

''What?!...God no...NOT MY BABY GIRL!!''

''I could be wrong, Ralf.''

''Take her to the hospital!''

''That's what I wa--HONEY?!...,'' she dropped the phone, ''ALENA?!?!?''

''What's going on?!''

Alena had passed out. That's not a good sign. That means that the infection is spreading rather quickly.

''ALENA?! HONEY WAKE UP!! STAY WITH ME, SWEETHEART! GOD NOO!!!,'' Judy checked her pulse, it was slow, but she was still alive. She picked up the phone, ''I'LL CALL YOU BACK!!,'' and she hung up before Ralf could say anything.

She picked up her daughter and ran out of the house, and grabbed the keys from the table on her way out. She opened the rear driver door and put Alena on the back seat.

''Don't worry, honey, mommy's gonna get you feeling better...STAY WITH ME!!,'' she closed the door and got in the drivers seat, started the car and took off for the hospital. She sped to the hospital, the cops couldn't arrest her even if they tried....they were too busy with everything else that was going on.

As she was driving in front of Caesars Palace Casino, she noticed something going on in the back seat, ''Honey? Are you awake?''

Alena said nothing.

"Honey?''

''RAAAHHH!!!,'' Alena screeched.

''AAAHHHHH!!! WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU, ALENA?!?!?!?''

She said nothing but sank her teeth into her mothers skin, directly on the jugular vein, and then she drew back. Blood spewed on the windshield and in the driver seat.

The car came to abrupt halt, since Alena had also bitten onto a nerve which made Judy's right foot slam on the break. People on the sidewalk stared at the bloodied car.

''Are they okay?,'' someone asked.

''I don't know...Let's check,'' someone else said.

They walked up to the car, ''Oh my, God!,'' one of them managed to say. They opened the door...and gasped.

''Are you okay, sweetheart?,'' a woman asked Alena.

''Ew! What's wrong with her? It looks like she caused this to happen...look at her mouth?! She was the one who bit her mom!! GET AWAY FROM HER!!!,'' one man said.

Alena sprang herself forward and bit the man who was warning people.

At that moment everyone started running away from her.



TO BE CONTINUED.....