City Problems
Radio Active-Imagine Dragons
Y/n POV
2 WEEKS LATER
I walk through the city. Sniper hanging by my side. Two hand guns, one on each side of my hip. A knife. And one of those guns that shoot like crazy when all you have to do is hold the trigger.
I walked through the city. I had a Walkman and was just jamming out to music. I know this wasn't safe, but I'm bored as hell. Can't do anything. Besides, more walkers keep coming and I can just keep killing them. The less there are, the better. I decided to go to a construction cite, seeing how many walkers there were. I thought it might be fun. I put on my Walkman and walked through all the construction. There were walkers everywhere. This is going to be a joy ride.
"I'm breathing in the chemicals."
I breathe in the-not so fresh air anymore. This song was "perfect" for a apocalypse.
"I'm breaking in. Shaping up."
I started dancing to the beat and would sing along with the lyrics. My voice would carry through the walls and would attract walkers. Walkers from all over would roar and growl at me. Perfect. I shot walkers left and right. And more just kept coming. Left,right,front, left again. More left and now a right.
Bam! BAM!
What the? I quickly take my Walkman off. Confusion all going through my mind. I search the area up and down. More gunfire keeps going off. I look down at my gun. Those weren't my guns. Walkers started walking towards a different direction. What the hell? Those are my Walkers I'm trying to kill! I look to the building near me. I growl a bit. I sprint to the building near me and it had a ladder. I climbed up it. When I got to the top, I went to the edge of the rooftop to see what was going on. I see some guy in a sheriffs suit jump in a tank. Dumbass.
"Oh, look who came to save the day! Except ya didn't, dumbass!" I barked. I pull out my sniper. I aim near the tank and start shooting the walkers on the top. "That should help him a little bit," I mumbled. My silencer didn't attract any walkers. I guess that was good, but I need them to head to this building. I start taking the silencer off.
A few minutes later, the man opens the hatch. There's two walkers on either side of him. He hits the walker with a shovel, leaving a mark on the walkers face. The one in front of him falls and the other walker was coming up behind him. He was gonna get bit. Oh fuck.
??? POV
Shit! There's a zombie behind me! I turned around and saw a biter right in front of me. It showed its teeth and lunges at me. I closed my eyes, preparing to get bit and die.
BAM!
I slowly open my eyes and saw that the biter was falling backwards. All I saw was blood coming out of its head. Someone shot it. Who? It must have been that guy talking to me inside the tank. I realized what I was supposed to do. Make a run for it. I started running on the tank and then jumped off.
"Ah!" I hissed. Landing on my side. Pain shooting through my leg. I quickly get up and start jogging with a limb. Biters are all coming towards me. I shoot as many as I can. More seem to be coming. I get close to an alley way with a metal fence. I get my gun ready, preparing to shoot the next biter that comes towards me. I turn a corner and is met with this Asian guy. I point the gun at his head.
"WHOA! Not dead!" he boomed. "Come on! Come on!" He runs deeper into the alley. I follow him. Considering that I don't want to be eaten now, I think it's a good idea to follow him. I lower my gun and run behind him.
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