A zombie apocalypse has taken over the world. In this series, we will go through the troubles of surviving this world with Kenny, a man who lost his family and has nothing to lose. He will find a new family in the apocalypse and try to survive with...
Three Months later. The group has moved into an apartment complex, and has stayed there for shelter. But they are low on food. So Kenny, John, Quinn, and Mark are hunting for food with guns. They split up. Kenny and Mark, John and Quinn.
"I hope a... rabbit or something comes by. I could eat anything right now" Mark says, as him and Kenny laugh. "It's good that you were a farmer. You're helping out with the food situation a little bit" Mark says. "Yea, but there's so much I could do. Not easy finding plants and shit around here" Kenny says, as he laughs. "Maybe we should move out the apartment complex, and go to a more.. farmer friendly area" Kenny says. "Yea, maybe. That would help out with the food" Mark says. "But, where do you think that place is?". "I don't know" Kenny responds. Then, Kenny and Mark heard noises from the bushes. They turn around quickly and point their guns at the people in the bushes. "COME OUT WITH YOUR HANDS UP!" Kenny says as, he has a rifle pointed to the bushes. The people come out, and it's John and Quinn.
"Whoa whoa! Don't shoot!" Quinn says jokingly. Kenny and Mark puts their guns down. "You guys need to announce your selfs before you just come out" Kenny says. "What's the fun in that?" Quinn responds. "Not getting shot" Mark says. "You guys found anything?" John says. "No. Fucking nothing" Kenny responds. "Dammit!". "We should move out of the apartment complex, find a place where my farming is more productive" Kenny says. "No, too risky" John responds. "John, we're taking risks everyday. We're taking a risk for even being out here" Kenny responds. "What did I just say? It's too dangerous! We don't even know where this great farming area is" John says. "Well, we can't just sit around and starve! Jesus Christ, John! Have some fucking-" Kenny gets cut off by noise in the bushes. They hear this and point their guns at the bushes. "Come out, or I'll blow your fucking head off!" John says. Three men come out with their hands up.
"Don't shoot!" one of the men says. "Why shouldn't we!?" John says. "Cause we didn't do anything to you guys!" the man said. "Why were you watching us!?" Mark says. "We weren't watching you guys. We were just heading back home" one of the men said. A biter was coming behind the men, Mark shoots it in the head, killing it. "Thanks" one of the men said to Mark. "Do you got food back at your home!?" John says. "Yea... we do" the man says. "Andy, why would you tell him that?" A other man said. "No, it's ok, Dave. Are you guys good people?" Andy says. "Depends. Y'all gon' take us back home, or do we have to make y'all!?" John says. "John, can I talk to you" Kenny says. Kenny and John get alone to talk.
"John, we are not thieves! We can't just steal their food!" Kenny says. "Then how will we eat, Kenny? How? We have to survive! And in order to survive, we have to do things we don't want to do.. do things we don't like". "I know that! But not this. We're not gonna let this world turn us into bandits! We will talk to them" Kenny responds. With hesitation, John accepts. "Fine. But if it doesn't work-". "It will" Kenny says as he cuts off John.
Kenny and John go back. "We're starving. We need to eat" Kenny says to the men. "You guys seem like good people, excluding your man's threat. I bet you guys have been through a lot, lost a lot of people. You deserve a meal" Andy says. "Thank you" Kenny says. "Cmon. I'll bring you guys to our home. My mom is a good cook" Andy said. "Before we do that, we gotta bring you to our group. Bring our people with us to your home.. you know, just in case" Kenny says. The men look at each other. "Ok" Andy said. They take the men with them to the group.
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