End Of Humanity

Chapter 2

A couple of hours later, Angie found herself to walk as the others were in a different lounge area, watching a horror movie. She was stumbling in the hallway as she looked at the different doors and the windows. She felt a bitter feeling in her heart as she looked into a room which was Taron's. She whistled, seeing the different things upon the wall and the fact that it was a room.
She landed on his bed and giggled.
"This is mighty comfy. Wonder what clothes he's got? I know these ones are alright but I want something different. Pants." She rose from his bed and went over to his closet, pushing open the door and seeing that his clothes were sorted by occasion. She scrolled through the selection, pulling out a grey zip-up hoodie and some jeans. "These will do. Now, need to find a bathroom." She mumbled to herself, walking out of his room and heading to the bathroom a couple of rooms away. She looked around the hallway she was walking down, not seeing where she was going and then bumped into Micheal. "Ah watch it you fuc-" He stopped, his gaze fixed on Angie. Her gaze was fixed on him as well. "Hey, I'm Angie. I'm the thing you picked up today eating the dead fox. Sorry about that. I was really hungry." She apologized, expecting Micheal to blow up at her. He hesitated, shaking his head and rubbing the nape of his neck. "No no, It's fine. I just wasn't expecting it. I mean it was gruesome though but- like it's alright. I'm Micheal. Nice to meet you. You were the quote on quote human we found earlier today?"

"Yup, long story. I'll tell you guys later." She walked past him to the bathroom, him turning around wondering where she was going. "Where are you going?" He asked. "Bathroom. I took some of Taron's clothes, I need a change. I've been living in shitholes for a bit." Micheal nodded, letting her walk off. He walked back to his room, opening the door and closing it and going to one of his desks. He pulled open a drawer and pulled out some wooly gloves which had rubber grips on them and he put them in his PJ pockets. He walked out of his room and went back to the bathroom Angie was in and waiting outside. After a few minutes, she came out with her hair down and the clothes on. She turned to see Micheal and he handed her the gloves. "You have weird fingers." 
"It's frostbite. I had to deal with a winter storm a couple of years ago, nobody would take me in."
"I wonder why?" Micheal joked as Angie punched him on the arm gently. He chuckled as she zipped up the hoodie and walked past Micheal heading to the lounge where the others were. Kevin screeched as the zombie roared at the main character. "Cool it Kev! It's not real!"
"I DON'T CARE IT'S AFTER ME!" Taron chuckled as Micheal walked past Angie and sat down next to him. Angie walked over as well but stood at the behind of the couch. "What is this show?"
"It's a movie. It's called Persuaded. Basically that guy's stuck in his apartment because of a supposed zombie outbreak caused by maggots. The zombies then break in and he barricades himself in his bathroom. But little does he know that the zombies are actually self aware and they wait outside, whispering for him to come out. And he does."
Angie felt a little unsure, thinking about something similar and then she sits next to kevin on the couch. "That reminded me of something. Mind if I tell you what happened to me?"
"Oh yeah, you said you were gonna tell us." Micheal added.
"Yeah."
"Well go ahead then!"