


Quarantine 2  Survive

by DreamXToXxxX DieX



Category: Quarantine
Genre: Horror, Romance
Language: English
Status: In-Progress
Published: 2012-01-03
Updated: 2012-02-08
Packaged: 2015-05-04 17:22:54
Rating: T
Chapters: 2
Words: 614
Publisher: www.fanfiction.net
Story URL: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/7707051/1/
Author URL: https://www.fanfiction.net/u/3464567/DreamXToXxxX-DieX
Summary: Angela didn't die, neither did someone else, but you'll see who that is. Rated t for violence, gore, romance, and your mom





	1. Chapter 1

**Hi guys, this is my FF for Quarantine. This is what happened to Angela at the end of the movie when she got dragged back into the forbidden darkness ;) I'd like to belive she doesn't get eaten, but whatever, it's was the director's call. This will mostly be in first person veiw, with a few suprises, I'm sorta altering the very end of the movie ;)**

**Angela's P.O.V.**

My fingers just brushed the tip of the camera, when something grabbed my leg, and pulled back. I screamed, digging , my fingers into the wood. My eyes snapped shut automatically, and I was dragged to a crisp, cool air. I opened my eyes slightly, met with darkness. Not knowing what else to do, I kicked and kicked. But each kick was met with a solid ' thud'. My head touched the groud, and silent tears flowed down my face, cleaning off the sweat and blood. A huge ' crack' echoed, the hands groping me stoped, and I reached up, my hand coming in contact with rough fabric. Jake. A beam of light came down, and I started laughing through my tears. '' Angela,'' he said, taking his jacket off, and wrapping it around my shoulders. I shakily stood up, my hands braced on a wall, and flung my arms around Jake. '' It'll be ok, it'll be ok, it'll be okay,'' he murmered into my hair over and over again.

**Sorry it's so short, will be longer next time :)**

**Peace out ~**

** Gothic Angel**


	2. Chapter 2

**Sorry it's taken so long! But I'm back now, and I don't plan on going back to the grave again. This time, it'll be longer, and something I forgot in the last author's note: in this story, there is no Quarantine 2: Terminal, though I'm watching it now! With that, here's the second chap of Quarantine 2 Survival:**

**Angela's P.O.V.**

After that, I curled up on the floor, drawing patterns in the dust. ''Where's Scott,'' Jake asked, looking down at me. I started crying all over again. ''Scott,'' I sobbed. Jake sat down, and slung a arm over my shoulder. ''It'll be okay, Ange,'' he said,''but we can't stay up here forev-'' he was cut off by heavy footsteps. He turned the flashlight on, and shined it in the sound's direction.

Scott stood there, with a vacant look in his eye. I screamed, and backcrawled into a wall. Jake jumped up, and swung his ax **(axe?) **into his shoulder. He kept lumbering forward, Jake awung again, and it attached itself into my dear friend's head. A large scream echoed, and I realized it was me. ''As I was saying,we can't stay up here forever,'' Jake said **(A/N: I almost typed Scott XD)**, and I nodded. ''We'll have to stay quiet, and we'll have to run really fast, so I suggest you take those boots off,'' he said, and I looked numbly down at them. One of the only things left from my normal life, but now my life is just a living hell. My hands were shaky, but I managed to slide them off. Jake put the flashlight in a pocket, and extended his hand out to me. I grabbed it, and I was stood up.

**This is a line named zombies**

We neared the hole that lead us up to the attic, and Jake shined the flashlight down, and it flickered. ''Crap,'' I whispered. Jake jumped down, and called up,'' jump down, I'll catch you!'' So I jumped down, down into dark oblivion.


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