The Beginning Of The End (TBOTE)

What happens now?

The Johnsons were devastated by the betrayal, but they refused to let it break them. They knew that they had to keep moving, to stay one step ahead of the undead and any other survivors who might try to take advantage of them.

For weeks, they traveled, never staying in one place for too long. They scavenged for supplies wherever they could, taking only what they needed to survive. They grew more and more cautious, never letting their guard down, and always watching each other's backs.

As they journeyed, the Johnsons came across other survivors, but they kept their distance, never trusting anyone again. They knew that the betrayal they had experienced could happen again, and they couldn't afford to be caught off guard.

Despite their caution, the Johnsons found themselves in increasingly dangerous situations. They were attacked by zombies, forced to flee from hostile survivors, and had to ration their food and water carefully. But they never gave up, never lost hope that they would find a safe place to call home.

One day, as they were traveling through a deserted city, they stumbled upon an old warehouse that looked like it had been fortified. They cautiously approached, but as they got closer, they saw movement inside. They hesitated, unsure of what to do, but eventually decided to take a chance.

As they entered the warehouse, they were greeted by a group of survivors who looked just as cautious and wary as they did. But over time, the Johnsons began to trust them, and the group began to trust the Johnsons.

For the first time since the apocalypse began, the Johnsons felt like they might have found a place where they could finally settle down and start to rebuild their lives. They worked together with the other survivors to fortify the warehouse even further, to grow crops, and to scavenge for supplies.

But as the weeks turned into months, the Johnsons couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. They didn't know what it was, but they felt like they were being watched, like something was lurking in the shadows.

One night, as they were settling in for the night, the Johnsons heard a noise outside. They cautiously peered out the window, and what they saw made their blood run cold. The survivors they had trusted were gone, and in their place were a group of heavily armed bandits, ready to attack.

The Johnsons knew they had to act fast. They rallied the other survivors in the warehouse, and together, they fought back against the bandits.