Random Prompt

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Promt: Zombie apocalypse how would you survive

Word limit 600. 2/22/2020

I can't believe it. It actually came true. What some people dreamed/ dreaded about. Luckily I've already made a plan. I just need to find my backpack and my duffle bag and I'm all set.

My backpack has a few health kits, switchblades, water containers, string, rope, flint and steel, flashlight, knifes, and few cans of food.

My duffle bag has a metal and wooden bat, a few guns and ammo, some pots and some extra tools to fix my guns and my bow and arrows that I have ready at all time.

I need to start looting some houses and some stores to get more stuff but that can wait, I need to find a car and a portable radio. I guess I'll just have to ambush someone that comes by, or I can team up with then because the more people to help against those wretched zombies. Hopefully they are open-minded and alive.

I was heading down the road when I heard a groan. Should I investigate? Or keep walking? Fuck it, if I die I die. I readied my arrow and aimed at where the groaning was emitting from.

As I got closer I could see blood stains on the ground and a few missing patches of grass, almost as if a fight broke out. I crouched down near the bush and slowly moved a few branches with my readied bow.

Bad move.

There, silently, standing was a dad with their family. Or should I say a dad person, get it dead but instead of dead I said dad.... Just to get it. It's a whole zombie family. Damn I should have just kept going.

I aimed at the the dad and let the arrow fly. It was as if times slowed down, the arrow flew straight through the back of it's head, coming out the front with a few pieces of what i'm assuming are brain parts.

The mom and the 2 kids looked in my direction as they limped towards the bushes i was behind while the dad's body laid In the dirt.

I readied another arrow and shot it at the moms head but she grabbed it mid air. What the hell? I thought zombies were dumb not skilful. I hung the bow around me and grabbed my wooden bat. I ran at the mom and bashed her head in to her body with just one swing. Well then, I guess her neck was weak I feel sorry for the dude. The mom's body kept on moving slightly as it layed on the ground. I spin around slowly, looking for shit head 1 and shit head 2. Hmmm, where could they be. I quickly run into the house and lock the door.

I run upstairs and go to the parents room and start searching around.

I found a pair of twin pistols and a few grenades. Along with the holsters for them. I put them on and filled up the holsters. There, I guess that I'm a bit more prepared.

I ran downstairs and went straight to the kitchen. I opened the fridge when I hear a pitter patter to the right of me. I turned and saw the youngest zombie of the family. As it lunged at me a stepped back and slammed the fridges door on its head a few times. I left the door closed as I saw the body slowly slide down and land next to the fridge while a small pool of dark green liquid started to form.

I felt something land on my back as I turned around.