heres te other part to story if you didnt read in library
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Any zombie in our path was shot away. We dashed for the car and once we were there we unlocked the doors as quickly as we could and jumped in. My BROTHER didn't dare to take a breather yet. He jammed the key in and turned on the car. We backed over a zombie when leaving the drive way and off we went.
In to a world that's now just a nightmare.
I breathed heavily. I don't work out. Just running for two minutes put me out of breath. It was sad, really. My brother was driving as fast as he could. His face was full of seriousness. But then some anger came... but the kind of anger that had a hint of grief and despair. That anger that shouted "I regret leaving." He exhaled loudly and his face softened. Now we were driving to look for that shelter.
We guessed it must of been in Carlisle. That small little town that happens to be bigger than this town we already lived in. We didn't see many of the undead on that 17 minute ride. It was just a lot of crops, and bare land. There were houses on the way there, boarded up though. In fear of being eaten that night.
In the outskirts of the town we THOUGHT of a few things.
We had friends. What about them? They live here. How they doing? It's too risky to check , but the curiousity would kill us. But then that other thought popped in to our head. This is an example of survival of the fittest. We can't just take anyone. We can't just waste our precious resources on people we found weak.
Inside the town, a lot fo things were just boarded up. No window was open, not even the curtains. The small town seemed more smaller than what it is. It was like everyone was dead already. Dead. Silence. We stopped outside the dollar store. One of my favorite stores in this town so far! Cheap candy was a best friend of mine. No zombies were seen outside so, if we were going to a shelter, we should provide food.
"You stay here. Don't leave. Under ANY circumstances." I nodded my head silently. He took just a pistol with him outside. He looked both ways before CONTINUING on to the door. His hand grasped the handle and he pulled it. Alas, it was locked. This didn't suprise him but was stil annoying. Looking both ways again, he began to knock silently. I simply observed him from the car. His eyes looked in to the store, eyeing the good merchandise that could be useful.
He took a deep breath. "In my many years of being a black teen, I never thought i'd have to resort to this stereotype." He backed away about 10 feet. His hand raised to shoot the glass window 3 times before charging at it and breaking the glass!
Clinton P.O.V
I landed on my shoulder in the shattered glass. "Thank god I was wearing padding." I whispered referring to my shoulder pads. I stood up and looked at the darkened interior. I rolled out one of the shopping carts and a basket hung on my arm. I've been to this store a lot. I visit more than my sister does since she's inside all day laying on her ass and laughing at hipster tumblr post. I wheels squeaked along the floors but that doesn't my main focus. Objective, grab food, get the f--- out.
I rolled over to the section with different cereals items. I put a few boxes of fruit loops and frosty flakes in. Then grabbed some bags of bread. I held up some PROTEIN BARS and slipped those in my pocket for myself. Can't expect to survive an apocalypse without my protien. Then some chips, water of course, canned meat, a small bag of candy for desarae. Just a small one. We don't have room for that s---. Some powerades because. Oh hey some more stuff. And a little-
CRINK
I paused.
My eyes shot to the direction of the noise. Fear filled my body. But, just ignore it. I'm a confident being, I'm not. Scared.
I held on to my pistol and followed the noise.
Step Step Step
I followed. One less zombie the better. I turned the ailse. My finger on the trigger.
.............
My pointed gun lowered.
"Heather?!"
The girl sniffled.
"Clinton?"
I stood where I was. "What the hell are you doing here?" I snarled.
"Um, excuse you?? WELL what are YOU doing here?" She knew we lived out of town.
"Answer me first." I demanded.
"No!"
"Aight, fine. We're here for the shelter and I was askin' you why you were here because you should be there??"
Heather just looked at me like I was stupid.
"Shelter? There IS no shelter, derp."
I dropped my gun. "No... shelter?...." I was taken a back by the words. That was a way how we could of survived. But it doesn't exist?
"Hey! What's going on back there?" Said an euthiastic voice. It was a guy. And to be honest, he sounded a little but like a stoner.
A blonde haired man popped his head from behind the sack of potato chips.
"Eeey! I'm mister potato head!" He joked, as a way to make the mood lighter. My brows furrowed at him. Seriously, what was he smoking? I want some of that s---.
The dorky chick rolled her eyes at him. "Really Jason?"
The shaggy look alike revealed his whole body. "What? Just trying to chill the mood a little."
"Jason!~" A blonde haired girl followed behind him. She tilted her head at the scene. The scene of a football player asking for answers from a nerdy girl with a Sword Art Online shirt.
I ran my fingers through my short curly hair. Seriously, what the f--- was going on? I bent down to pick up my pistol.
"Okay, Roll call. Who the f--- are you two?"
Jason and the blondey girl exhanged looks.
"I'm Jason. Or, on GTQ I go by Absol."
I looked at them crazy. The f--- is GTQ??
"I am..." When the younger girl spoke she had a slight accent to her. "Please, call me Sarah. On GTQ I am Rain in the Shadows. And we are friends of Heather, Heph, who is friends with my senpai!"
I was at a lost for words. This freakshow just made me sigh. I wasn't even gonna ask what a senpai was but I knew it was something japanese. I just nodded and walked to my Shopping cart and basket.
"Well then, since yall seem comfortable here, imma just leave." I walked away. Before a hand held on to my shoulder and stopped me. "Clinton!" Heather said to me. "Leave? leave to where?"
"Me and Desarae are gonna take the car and look for a shelter."
"Desarae's here?" Heather responded
"Kya! Shido senpai!" Sarah said in some weird... anime girl voice.
"Take us with you." Jason said on a serious note.
I gave them my famous "b---- please" Look. "UUMM. I don't THINK so."
Then silence broke.
A whimper came from the girl besides me. "But Clinton... We don't want to die!" Heather exclaimed. I looked down. A silenced sigh slowly escaped my throat. "f---..."
"PLEASE!"
Tears dripped on the cold, hard floor. Which is what my heart felt like for that moment.
But...
It's survival of the fittest.
.......
"Fine. Gear up with whatever you can find and lets go."
Jason and Sarah cheered.
"Thank you, Clinton... You derp." Heather smiled.
"Yeaah." I pushed her forehead with my index finger. "Hurry up. Oh! And get a basket full of what you can."
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I love this so much.x3
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Did I get your personality down?
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I think so.
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