(Slow Updates)Ella Of OriginZ Rewritten

Part 17

Ella's POV

Inside the last box is a pistol, a few different rounds of ammo for different guns, A few gun cleaning kits, a few knife sharpeners, and a few knife cleaning kits. I grab the gun, all the ammo, a few of the gun cleaning kits, a few knife cleaning kits, and two knife sharpeners. I put the ammo in my bag. I pull out all my knives and guns. I lean on the wall closest to me. I start taking apart my guns and cleaning them. If you want a gun to last and fire correctly. You have to keep them clean and in good shape.

My leg calms down a little. It doesn't take long for my guns to be cleaned and put back together. I sit them aside and then sharped all my knives. I also clean them. After I'm done I put them all away and look around the room. The sun shining through the window makes something shine a little. My eyebrows furrow. I slowly get up and move the boxes. I kneel down by the wall where I saw the shine. I see a loose brick. I wiggle the brick and take it out of the wall. Behind the brick is a small black pouch. The pouch has metal beads on it.

I open the bag and dump hats inside onto my hand. It's two bracelets. A set. One is black and the other is white. They have the Yin Yang symbols on them. I smile as I think of my little brother. I put on the black bracelet. I put the other back into the pouch. I go back to my backpack and I carefully put it in a small pocket to keep it safe. I lay down on the blankets. I sigh and raise my hand up to look at my bracelet in the dying light. I smile as I think of Lucas. I rest my hand on my chest and slowly fall asleep.

I wake up feeling sick as hell the next morning. With a groan I roll onto my side. My calf hurts like holy hell. I sit up and roll up my pants leg. I unwrap the bandage and see it bright red and some puss coming from it. I groan again. I grab everything I need to clean it. I clean it carefully and thoroughly. I wrap it back up, all the while holding back tears. I roll my pants back down and slowly get up. I grab a water bottle and a granola bar. I feel sick from the infection.

But I know I must keep my strength up. I slowly eat it and take a few sips of water. I grab a pain reliever from my bag. And take two. I sigh and lay back down. I fall back alseep. I wake up a few hours latter. My leg still hurting like hell. I sigh and get up, grabing a spray can. I go outside and spray paint the building. I go onto the street and I look around the area I'm in. My eyes widen when i see a pharmacy a few buildings down. I look at my leg and back at the pharmacy.

I grab a small bag from the gas station. I open the small window in the back and I shut and lock the door to the place I'm sleeping in. I slowly go to the pharmacy. Keeping an eye out for zombies, or worse. Humans. When I get there I knock on the door and wait for a moment. After a minute I go inside and shut the door behind me. Nothing is on the first floor. So I carefully go to the second floor. Up there is glass cases and crates full of pills. I go though the loose pills first. Happy with my knowledge of medication. I put them all in my bag.