This is the End (Book 2): Not Dead Yet by Biesiada Lisa

Author:Biesiada, Lisa [Biesiada, Lisa]
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: Zombie Apocalypse
Published: 2015-08-30T04:00:00+00:00

Something was licking my face. I opened my eyes to see Roscoe’s face above me, licking mine for all he was worth.

“Ugh, stop.” I moaned, turning my head away from his tongue bath. There was dirt in my mouth and I started to spit it out when I realized I was still very much alive and strapped to my chair, which was now lying on the ground.

I shifted and stretched to see if any body parts were broken and/or missing and other than a few aches and pains, I was seemingly ok. I couldn’t see the bottom half of me, so I reached down and patted my way to my thigh, grateful to find my machete still in its holster. Pulling the knife out, I wrestled to get the blade under the nylon across my lap and started a sawing motion until the strap broke and I rolled out of the chair onto the dirt.

Coughing, I stuck the knife back in the holster and pushed my hands against the ground so I could sit up. A sharp pain in my side protested and I looked down to see a piece of metal sticking out of my belly. It didn’t look too big so I took a deep breath, grabbed it with both hands and pulled it slowly out of me.

I’d never been stabbed before but I certainly wouldn’t recommend it as my mind threatened to check out again blinded by pain. I grit my teeth and whimpered as the last edge was pulled free and tossed the offending item to the side. Looking down, blood was running steadily from the wound.

Pushing my backpack straps off my shoulders I pulled it into my lap and unzipped it, hands finding what I’d been looking for. I pulled my hoodie out and tossed the bag on the ground before wrapping the hoodie around my waist and tying the sleeves as tight as I could to stop the blood flow.

I sat there and focused on breathing until the pain became a background drum solo for my heartbeat before looking around. Roscoe was lying down next to me with his head on his paws and he looked up at me with his giant dog eyes and thumped the ground with his tail.

Reaching over, I rubbed his head. “I know boy, me too.” His tail thumped a few more times before he stood and started running frantic circles in front of me. Obviously he wanted me to get up and go look for the others but that was easier said than done.

I shifted onto my knees and using the katana as a walking stick that was miraculously still attached to my harness along with my remaining rifle, I slowly stood all the way up.

“Oh god, not a good idea.” I said to myself as the world spinned and I leaned over and threw up stomach acid.

When the heaving stopped, I looked up through my panting and drooling. The only thing around were trees, trees and more trees.

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