The Walking Dead: Forum's Story: Season 2

Time for my part I guess.


First day of the apocalypse.


Brotato stormed out of the house. Even though he loved him, his younger brother, Harp, was a huge pain in the ass sometimes. Bro didn't care as much as usually though. He decided nothing will ruin this night for him. He was planning to have a fun night with his friends and litres of alcohol and he was gonna realise those plans. He walked towards a Fiat ciquecento standing in front of his house.

"Yo Bro, what took you so fuckin' long, huh?" The driver, Crackman asked, as Bro was getting into passenger seat.

"Sorry, I had to get that stupid essay for English class done."

Crackman laughed. "Dude, who cares 'bout this shit. Tonight, we party and finally get laid!"

"You always say that, moron." Brotato answered witch a small chuckle.

"Yeah, but this time I'm riiight." Crack assured with a dumb smile on his face. He and Bro were introduced to each other during hockey trainings. They became friends, when it turned out they both played in the team to get a girl, which hasn't worked for them so far. Crack was wearing a beanie, leather jacket and some expensive jeans. He was much taller than his friend and often mocked him for that. He loved cracking weak jokes, and a grin was almost always seen on his face.

"So, we're still going to Pika's place?" Bro asked.

"Ay, he'll be there with Megan and some other people." As Crack said that, his phone called. "Dude, I'm driving. Answer for me."

Bro picked up the phone and saw it was Megan calling. "Hey, Brotato here, we're on our way."

"Guys, don't come here, there is a problem." Megan answered with a shaking voice.

"Hey, just tell me what's goin on, okay?"

He heard Megan sighing, until she spoke. "This friend of Pika he invited was acting weird. I think he drank too much and then started feeling really sick and passed out."

"Fuck, you called an ambulance or something?"

"Yeah, but now Pika's parents know he made a party and they are pisses as shit. I think, OH MY GOD!" She screamed and hang up right after.

Brotato didn't like the sound of it at all. "The hell was that all about?"

"Fuck do I care. Pika's parents probably came in and kicked them out." Crackman calmed him down. "Look, that dark Fox dude gave me some good stuff yesterday. I'm telling you, it's the best weed you've ever smoked, brother. It's in the glove box."

"I dunno, what if-" he was cut off by Crack

"Chill out dude, parents got pissed, it's not the end of the world.

Brotato hestitated for a second, but finally agreed. "Yeah man, I just need to chill, thanks." Five minutes later, they were sitting in on a rooftop of their local school, smoking and drinking as much as they could.

A few hours later, while they were walking through the streets with no destination, all hell broke loose. Some people attacked Crackman, but he and Bro ran away. They figured they were so high, they saw zombies everywhere, instead of people. That was, until they saw a young man getting ripped apart on the street. Brotato felt like he woke up from a dream, when he heard his screams. Right after that, they saw people being killed all around them, so they started running. They ran for miles, getting to the outskirts of Portland.

"Man, I don't wanna die." Crackman said to himself, terrified, as they saw 5 zombies closing in on them. They turned arund, to see more of them coming from behind. There was no way out of this street. Brotato never was so scared in his life. He had no idea what was happening, and what was going on with Harp and his parents. Now, he was going to die.

Then they heard a gunshots, and zombies in front fell dead. "Come on, run!" A man, who appeared out of nowhere, shouted at them, while he was killing walkers along with another person. When Brotato and Crack got to them, they all started running away as fast as they could.

After they were far away, they decided to walk instead. "Hey dudes, what-what the hell is going on here?!" Crackman asked, while trying to catch his breath.

"I don't know, son. We've holed ourselves up in a trailer park, until military comes. We started looking for other people and found you, and 2 other teenagers." Stranger answered. "I am Dome, and this is Deadwaste.And from now on, you gotta do what we tell you to, if you want to survive."

that was a nice part,

It's a bit to early in for my opinions to fully form, though, so that's all you get.

Casting list part two:

Didn't even notice this until now.