And on it goes, this time a new character will be added, I'm curious if you like it. ^^

Ryo

5)

The door of the chemistry room slid open with a low creak and the group entered, on the way here the five had dealt with some of these zombies. And even Alan no longer resisted calling her that.
Rick closed the door behind them and blocked the door handle with one of the chairs standing around. "We're lucky, these 'zombies' haven't been here yet, but as I said, they can track us down, so get to work, Ben."
Alan had decided not to call him dwarf anymore, after all they needed the boy and his expertise now.
- "Roger !!" Ben went to the largest cupboard in the back of the room and pulled a bowl out of his pocket. Finally it was worth something that he always stayed after class to help the teacher, after all the teacher had even entrusted him with the key for this cupboard.
The only sad thing was that this teacher was now lying outside in the hallway with a torn throat and would probably get up again soon ...He shook himself to get rid of these thoughts, he couldn't help the teacher anymore, but the four out there needed his help. No one had spent the afternoons doing chemical experiments in the basement as often as he did, and now he could be of use.
He put the key in the security lock and turned it, with a click the heavy steel door of the closet jumped open and Ben looked inside. The bottles, made of amber glass, bore a wide variety of labels, but they all had danger signs printed on them.
The slender boy selected seven bottles and went back into the room where the others had meanwhile sat down at one of the work tables and talked, well except for Alan, who stared silently out the window.
But he could only overlook the inner courtyard enclosed by the school buildings, now and then one of these "zombies" staggered through the area and twice Alan saw how a seriously injured person was attacked and killed by them, he said nothing so as not to upset the others even more, they couldn't have done anything anyway.He tried further to study the movements of these monsters, some of whom were probably earlier students of this school, he tried to find their weakness. After a short time he spotted them, it was obvious, they were stumbling slowly through the area, they only posed a danger if they could get close.
In direct hand-to-hand combat, however, he and Rick would not be able to withstand them for long, at least not with these weapons ...
Meanwhile, Rick and the girls also talked about the creatures and what was happening.
"Do you think these are really" zombies "like in the movies?" Diana looked around questioningly.
Rick hesitated for a moment, "I don't know, it all seems so surreal as if it was a movie or a video game, but we live in reality so these cannot be supernatural beings."
"I agree with you, but we all agree that these things exist, right? Who else could have killed all the students?"So how do you explain it to yourself? "
Toni had laid her head on her crossed arms, she first had to digest what had happened, not just that these things attacked the school and killed everyone, no, they had somehow made all of the students equal. These things were like a plague. Toni felt a mad rage rise within himself, these monsters didn't even let their victims rest in peace, it was hideous and repulsive.
"Whatever is causing this, we have to get out of here and notify the police."
"Yes ... but to do that we have to get out of here." Alan had gone to the front of the room, where the teacher's large laboratory table was, where Ben was handling safety glasses and the chemicals.
"So, done." Ben carefully held out a glass tube, which was felt with a brownish liquid, then he put it as carefully as possible back in the wooden stand, where there were 20 other tubes with different liquids.“There's enough nitro glitter in that test tube to blast our way through the monsters.” Alan looked at the other glass tubes. “And what is that?” He pointed to one of the tubes that contained a white liquid.
"Well ... these are a few additional" surprises. "" He almost smiled, but then remembered that he would probably have to use the chemicals on former friends and teachers, he made the smile disappear immediately.
"Well, let's go then, the sooner we get out of this school the better."
Ben screwed a rubber stopper onto each test tube and then carefully packed it in his backpack, except for the one tube with the nitro glitter, it had to be handled with the greatest care, any shock would immediately explode it, but it wasn't the first Time Ben handled dangerous chemicals.
The other three had also risen from the table and Rick had picked up the ax again.Alan pushed the door open, the scythe firmly in his right hand. As soon as he had opened the door a few inches, a smelly, blood-smeared hand grabbed his arm.
"Arr ... bastard", Alan threw himself against the door with all his might and slammed it against the zombie in the body.
The creature stumbled backwards a few meters and Alan jumped through the door and struck the monster with his scythe, it split neatly in the middle and collapsed.
"That was definitely not the last, always be prepared for it and think of your advantage, the speed."
The group nodded and then carefully made their way to the main entrance.
The big double door couldn't be reached like that, at least 20 zombies staggered back and forth in front of it, they pounded on the big wings and screamed for blood, this scene was hideous, these zombies actually started to rot, and they had only been dead for a few hours .
"Give me the nitro!" Ben carefully handed the test tube to the blond boy, who took aim and threw it directly into the undead group. "Cover!!"Diana, who had thrown herself on the floor, almost tore her eardrum with a deafening bang, luckily the effect on the zombies was much more devastating, either the explosion tore them to pieces or threw them against the wall with such force that their rotting bodies could not stand it and were shattered.
A muffled roar went through Rick's ears, that would go away again, but he couldn't hear well at the moment.
"Wow ..." Toni heaved himself back onto her rollerblades and tried to ignore the mess in front of them.
Alan leaned on the scythe, he had been a little too close to the explosion, but nothing worse than a few scratches.
“Nice job, Ben,” he said with a slight appreciation in his voice, who would have thought the skinny boy could be so useful?
- "Thank you ... but I'm sorry about her ..." Rick put a hand on the boy's shoulder.
"Remember, they are already dead, if you kill them you give peace to their souls."- "Yes ..." Ben smiled slightly.
- "Are you finally finished?" Alan's annoyed voice made Ben lose his smile again, these things were dead and that was it.
He went to the big door and turned the handle.
The girls smiled happily, it was over, this terrible story was over, in a few weeks they would be living like normal teenagers again and even if they could never forget what they had seen here, they would learn to live with it and eventually get over it .
Alan, however, didn't feel that happy at all, something went through his head, a nagging feeling, and even before he had actually opened the door he knew that his instincts weren't fooled.
He stepped out into the light and the others followed him.
Rick's face seemed to sink in, he couldn't utter a word.
Ben sank to his knees, he was pale as death.
"E- a nightmare," stammered Diana.

6)

It was his fault, after three hours he was finally able to enjoy this thought.Birkin had always said to be careful when working with "him", but he had never paid much attention to this madman's warnings. And now Birkin was gone, probably killed by that monstrous creature that had roamed the laboratories and canals below the police station since his disappearance.
"Carried away by my own creation, really sad," the boy thought aloud and leaned back on the laboratory chair. He really didn't feel sorry for mad Birkin, since Umbrella had recruited the boy as a scientist, Birkin had killed him. Envy, no doubt.
Marcus Masteres, who was 13 years old at the time, was always gifted, he went to college at the age of 10 and played chess against the greatest masters.
And then the company came to him, Umbrella, they offered him a job. Unlimited funds, chance to work for the world's largest chemical company. How could he have refused?
At first he worked on irrelevant stuff, nose drops, headache relievers, of course it was all a complete success and earned him a very good reputation, but that was really not why he had joined Umbrella.He had complained to the board of directors and he had actually been heard, it almost seemed to him as if the bigwigs had been waiting for it.
So when he was just 14, he was transferred to an area of ​​the company that the public didn't know, but without a doubt it was the area that made the most money. Bioweapons research. "White Umbrella" was what his superiors called it.
It was in this department that he first met Birkin, but because of his age, the chief scientist mostly ignored the boy's ideas.
Even after he had an insane breakthrough, something those pesky S.T.A.R.S. would get rid of the world once and for all. The ultimate bioweapon that can be programmed to use various DNA patterns and pursues them until its targets are erased. "Nemesis", he had chosen the name of the goddess of revenge from Greek mythology so that it fitted perfectly.He had worked on this creature for almost half a year, he had further developed the basic material for all of the research, the so-called T-virus, something that Birkin never really managed, and he injected it into one of the guinea pigs. The subject had been a man, a middle-aged man, he had raged as the virus wiped out his life and "developed" his body and Marcus had watched him,