End of the Living World

It was a few years ago when that happened people started to get sick and die but then soon they came back alive like the living dead. Soon we found out the reason for this disease is because of an element the French found, an element of great power which can ensure the French ultimate victory. It was the time of World War V all the soldiers who came direct contact with this element died and became zombies this disease spread quickly America builds an wall which spreads the outside world and America soon every country but America was affected for years nobody knew what is going on outside that wall. My name is Larry and I am going to tell you what happened to our world Tom: Wake up Larry, it’s time for school. Larry: Give me five minutes Larry woke up and started getting ready for school Tom: Hey we are going to be late for school Larry: You are not the boss of me you little shit head Tom: Whatever you say let’s go to school Larry: Man school is boring it would be better if they teach us normal stuff like science and math instead they teach us how to exterminate zombies At the same time John: Mr. President I have to tell you something serious the wall its started to crack President: What are you talking about John that wall is meant to stay for at least five-hundred years there’s no way that could happen who told you? John: There has been report from the people’s who lives near to the wall we sent researchers and experts to the area and it is true in one or two week it will collapse and the undead will rush in and it will be the end of the living President: Oh no! There must be a way to stop this John: Well you’re the president. What do you want to do? President: we’re going to have to strengthen the wall. But if we do that, we’ll have to break some of it down to start repairs. Then the zombies would get in… John, what’s the best way to fight zombies? John: Sigh… I don’t know sir President: Hm, me either. (President scratches his head, thinking) President: I know! John, I want you to have a survey given to every person who knows anything about zombies. The person who knows the most will be in charge of the zombies who are trying to break down my wall! John: But, sir! President: Follow my orders, John! John: Yes, sir. (John leaves the office and closes the door) John: Well we’re all screwed. What an idiot! (Change scene. Larry is in his driveway shooting hoops. John is trying to find the person who knows the most about zombies) John: Hey kid, are your parents home? Larry: My parents are never home John: Great. See ya. Larry: Wait, why are you looking for my parents? John: I’m giving out a survey for the president. It’s to see who knows the most about zombies Larry: I do! (John starts to walk away) John: Yeah right. Stay in school, kid Larry: Fine! I don’t care about the dumbass president anyway! But I bet that no grown-ups know the three secret weaknesses of a zombie John: What are you talking about? Larry: I’ve done experiments. Nobody else cares about the zombies but I do. John: How do you even know about… What’s behind the wall? That’s top secret information! Larry: I have my sources. From what I’ve heard, I’m your last hope John: Damn. Well I guess taking you to the president can make things worse than they already are John: Well look at this. The most unexpected person to know about zombies is a kid. I just don’t see how that works at all. I work for the president and our staff doesn’t even have a clue to stop this crisis. Location is Washington, DC John: Okay kid, we’re here. Larry: I have a name, and it’s Larry. John: Larry, whatever. John and Larry walk together towards the back entrance of the White House. Larry: Oh wow! This is so cool! I never realized the White House had a secret back entrance John: Well this will be your last time seeing this so enjoy it while you can. John and Larry meet with the President John: Mr. President, I come with good news. This little kid is Larry, he knows about zombies. President: Oh, I was expecting an older… uh… person. Anyways, it’s nice to meet you, Larry. Larry: Hi Mr. President! I’ve read so much about you President: Oh, yes I’m sure of that. So you know a lot about zombies? Larry: Yes, I have a huge obsession with them. They are so fascinating and interesting; it’s thrilling. President: So, how did you find about them and is your information legitimate? Larry: Yes of course! I read many books about them and studied their characteristics Little did Larry, John, and the President know, the zombies were planning an invasion. There is a spy within the President’s cabinet who works with the cult of the zombies. He is very human and looks just like any other presidential security guard. Right now, he’s looking at the president, eyeing his every move, taking notes and visual maps of the area they are in. President: Ok Larry, come with me, we’ll discuss this in a more enclosed and private area. The President and Larry travel through the White House into the underground war base. Larry meets the head war general and his staff. They speak about the crisis and the dangers if they leave this unsolved. Larry tries to think of a solution but can’t think of one that will save the city and the people that dwell within it. Larry: I don’t know what to do Mr. President President: We have to think of a solution quickly because the walls are caving in Larry: Sir, if we use all of our weapons, it won’t permanently stop the zombies; they will end up coming back for more President: There has to be a solution to end this; I have everything to create mass destruction Larry: Wait, there is a way, but… President: But what? Larry: We all die with the zombies and the city. We could use your nuclear weapons to destroy the city and the earth together. We can either sacrifice ourselves, or die to these worthless zombies Larry: I’m not going down without a fight President: But that’s absolutely absurd! John: Mr. President he’s right, we have no choice but to launch our missiles President: But my family, my people, my wealth and myself… it will be all gone… John: Mr. President we have no choice, activate the missiles now President: No! I’m not doing it. We can still survive, take any weapons, we’ll kill them all! I swear! John and the President continue to argue. Things seem to get out of hand and John tries to kill the President. The president tries to resist but ends up being shot and killed in the process Larry: Oh my god… John: Do you want to end up like him? Just shut up and bring me that brief case over there by the armory Larry brings a silver briefcase, not knowing what is inside John: I’m sorry Mr. President… John opens the brief case and inside is the nuclear missile controls. John grabs the president’s dead body and puts his fingerprint to start the countdown John: It’s all over now… 10… 9… 8… 7… 6… 5… 4… 3… 2… 1… 0