Survival Stories (Made up)

Patient Zero: Story One

The car rattles as it goes over a bump in the road. We are currently heading to Mason for ammo and maybe a hospital. Bradley died yesterday night when a zombie horde got past our bases barricades. We were forced into abandoning the area leaving Brad behind to be eaten alive. My name is Jeremy. My squad mates are Harry, Tyler, and Tracy. We are all survivors just mixed in with this chaos. We each have our own set of skills and stories on how we ended up here. Harry is our field medic. He carries most of our general health needs such as food, water, blood bags, Painkillers, etc. Tyler is our long range marksman or sniper for short. He carries a Mosin Nagant with a ACOG sight for increased accuracy. He is reliable and a brother to me. Tracy is our female companion and she is our driver, pilot and overall navigational director. She was born and raised here in Vrodan. She knows all of the 5 major cities and towns. I am the leader, and decision maker. Someone had to take charge because without a leader a team crumbles into further chaos leading to death and worse.

Gunshots are fired off in the distance. Probably another survivor fighting off a zombie. Tracy goes toward the shots. I see a person shoot another survivor through the head and watch them fall. "Damn bandits!" Suddenly a bullet embeds on the side of the car as the person turns to light us up with gunfire! "Tracy hit the gas we are outta here now!" We are driving off fast but not fast enough. A bullet blows out the tire and we are sent flipping and then darkness....