Tommy ran, the weight of the bag he was carrying was already heavy enough. He prayed that he'd make it out alive, it wasn't easy having too steal too survive. And since he had too go from one bas too another every time, he had too go too one base too another, and the apocalypse didn't make it easy.
"Thief!" He heard a masculine voice say, her rushed quickly and kicked the gate open, turning around after he shut it, too loudly for his liking, catching the attention of nearby zombies. How was he gonna get out of this alive?
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Max's Stories
Fanfictiona collection of drabbles, oneshots and stories consisting of the multiple fandoms i'm in. please read the first chapter for further information! i do not own most of the characters, if there are any ocs it will be specified, but for the most part it...
