Chapter four~Mommy?

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Nyla ~

Shelves lined each wall and there we're at least six isles.I couldn't help but laugh.Look at my luck.Canned peaches, beef jerky, skittles,and a few packs of crackers. I fit as much as I could in my pockets.I found a lighter laying on the tile floor and a backpack full of shit (literal shit...).I made a face and emptied it out."Damn."I put everything I found in it then stuck the lighter in my pocket. A groan came from a far corner of the store. I pulled my katana from it's sheath and walked towards the sound.A girl laid face down in her own blood.She looked like she was five or six.She was so cute with her blonde pigtails.She's good as dead though. She let out a small cry as I turned her over.

"How are you feeling? "

The girl's stomach was torn open. She's bit.

"Mommy? "Her eyes were wild."Where's my mommy? "She started shaking uncontrollably. "Where is mommy?WHERE'S MY MOMMY! WHERE'S MY MOMMY! WHERE'S MY MO-"I pushed my blade through her head.I leaned against the shelf behind me,put out the torches flame and put my head in my hands. What the fuck?

The next morning I picked up my backpack and removed my katana from the girls head.I took one last look and gagged.I walked out of the store and made my way back to the highway. The city was silhouetted against the sunrise.I smiled and began walking. At least there's something beautiful in this hell hole. I passed by abandoned cars and checked for any living dead, geeks, zombies,whatever.My feet ached by the time I even got close to the city. I found a abandoned military helicopter.I climbed in and sighed with relief. I now had a second pistol. Am I a gunslinger now? I put it in my jacket pocket and got out of the helicopter. I walked up to the door of the nearest skyscraper.It was a hotel. I drew my katana and went up five flights of stairs.I paused at the forth landing. Stairs are evil. I caught my breath at the last flight.In front of me was a door leading out to the roof. I opened it and walked to the edge.Fuck...The streets we're crowded with all classes of zombies.My vision spinned and I backed away.I'm not good with hights. I crawled toward the edge. No,no,nononon-I sneezed.You did it now. It echoed and every one of them started coming towards the source.

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