Chapter 4

21 1 0
                                        

Joel and Tess headed for the door, not carrying any weapons. Twenty years had passed and survivors now had a sense of understanding of what the human race has become.
Tess walked out of the small apartment building they were held up in and Joel quickly followed. They were aiming to get underground to wear their equipment was placed on their previous run.
The military is everywhere now. The military runs schools, where they teach children how to survive. If you snuck out, you had a small chance of getting back in. The military has groups that go out and kill as much of the infected as possible.
Humanity might be loosing but nature defiantly has taken over, luxurious patches of grass, large trees, like nothing had ever happened, besides a great lack of gardening.

Suddenly, Tess came to a holt. Before Joel knew it, he was standing in front of a closed door, waiting for people to check if the path was clear. Stragglers would get they're ration cards, societies new way as an identification status or "permission", and that's how they would live.

Joel and Tess were now inside another building that people like Joel would smuggle things, weapons, illegal things, etc., and was soon going to plummet down a hole in the wall to get their gear.
"Looks like our gear is still here from last time," Tess said breaking the silence.
"Yeah, are you sure you want to do this?" Joel asked.
" Hell, yeah." Tess reassured.
They were now on their way to beat Robert's ass.
Robert's men were placed through the city to protect him.

"Shit," Tess whispered. Robert's men were everywhere.
"I got this," Joel said cockily. with a few pops of his pistol, a small amount of men were down. Crouching, the team had to stealth through this, if someone saw them, they would surely get killed or terribly injured. Joel stuck with the stealth approach, sneaking up on people to either strangle them or slice the unwilling victim's throat. After all the men down, there was only the task at hand:
To kill Robert.

Joel kicked the door down to Robert's office. Robert repeatedly shot his tiny gun in defense, and ran away. Joel and Tess chased him untill there was nowhere for him to go
"I'm sorry, I just want to talk" Robert pleaded.
"I would have 'talked' to you if you didn't try to blow my fucking head off." Tess said in defense.

I know it sucks ass but I didn't want to leave you hangin' dawg! Dude my ghetto-ness is on point. jk. I just wanted to update and stuff because WE GOT 135 READS!!! Okay yeah it's a really bad chapter but I promise the next not will be good! K bye

You've reached the end of published parts.

⏰ Last updated: May 14, 2015 ⏰

Add this story to your Library to get notified about new parts!

The Last of UsWhere stories live. Discover now