Chapter five supplies

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"Jana wake up, something fucked up has happened," I haven't heard Matt this concerned since his mom was in hospital. My eyes are open but my vision in blurred, all I can hear are screams and I know Matt is serious.

"Yeah, what's up." "The car has stopped,we have no petrol and the walkers are bashing the windows, so everything's just great Jana." He's trembling,his eyes filled with worry and at the same time still being just as sarcastic, typical.

"How are we going to get away ?" "there's no petrol, so we cant." he looks frustrated and worried but then he turns it into anger while ranting about how Matt Lee Sing is not going to die today and all these other things that he can think to moan about instead of trying to find a way out of this mess.

"Hey, were going to be fine. Do we have any guns or supplies ?" "Yeah strapped under the seats." While getting up I flip up all the seat cushions to find amazing weapons, hey I know I'm a girl but I'm going to be way better at using this stuff than them.

The weapons consist of revolvers, grenades, swords, hand pistols, pocket knifes, shot guns and basically the whole contents of an American gun shop. On top of that we have food,water, clothes, toiletries and first aid kits but no extra gas or petrol, typical for them to have everything except the thing we need the most.

"Wow this is amazing, how did you get all of this stuff." Surprisingly I hear Kat's voice for the first time on this trip "My mom was really well prepared for everything but..."

Her voice is about to crack and I can tell she's about to cry. Don't worry Kat she's in a better place now. She wouldn't want to be alive right now, trust me, it's better for her not to see the world like this.

"HOW DARE YOU, SHE COULD OF SURVIVED, SHE WOULD OF, I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU WOULD SAY SOMETHING LIKE THAT."

"I'm sorry, I was only trying to make you feel bett..." There was a loud bang,and before we knew it the bus tumbled over onto the floor.

Windows are cracking and our time is nearly up. Jake and I are the only ones who aren't on concious at the moment and my mind has gone blank, what can we do. But Jake just gets up, he's not steady on his feet and I'm scared he's going to hurt himself.

he picks up a pistol and a revolver "get the others to safety, please and tell them i never meant for it to end up this way. "NO DON'T YOU FUCKING WALK OUT ON ME, ON US. WE NEED YOU. This is going to sound cheesy but I cant live without you."

He almost lets out half a smile before he says "Jana I need to do this, don't do anything stupid and for God sakes don't let Matt die he's my best friend, Okay" "Okay" I have nothing left to say, I am speechless. All I can manage to do is give him a hug.

And with that he is gone, running into the unknown with only a couple of stupid guns to defend himself with. All I can see is his cheeky grin while he shouts "come get me now you dead fuckers" How is he so calm with everything that's happening around him.

Its working, he's saved us, again. The walkers are leaving but they are leaving to devour one of my best friends. Why is it that i can feel invincible but at the same time so vulnerable to my surroundings, like a kid. I can feel like as if I can conquer the world and fight army's but also feel defenceless and will probably be dead in a year from now, walking around as a zombie , forced to outlive this terrible thing us humans call life.

I better get out the bus to try and at least get it flipped over, after quickly checking outside I stumble out of the side of the door, The door Jake went out of to save us. Half an hour later and i still cant get the bus to budge. I'm going to have to try and wake the others up.

I'll start with Alexia since I haven't even talked to her, but who can blame me all she's done is stare out the window and sleep. I think this whole zombie apocalypse thing has taken longer to sink in with her. "Alexia, Al, wake up I need help." I flip her over to see if she'll wake up but its no use.

I just stand there until I forget what I'm doing. Awaking from my daze I try again and its no use, she wont move. The wind whistles in my ears, sounding as if I'm placing my ear next to a sea shell at the beach, oh how I miss the beach and the sun and I guess everything, why cant everything go back to normal.

There I go again,day dreaming, I need to stop it. I try one more time where she mumbles under her breath. I barely sniff the air and it smells of decay, "someone needs to brush there teeth" i say with a crooked smile, she looks like she needs cheering up anyway.

But then she grabs me by the collar and it takes me a couple of seconds to realize what is going on, The smell of death and her mumbling, she's one of them. This statement sets my head into ultimate question mode. How long has she been like this ?, who else is infected ?, Why didn't she tell us she was bitten and am I going to die like this.

Her pupils dilate and that's when I notice the real change in her, she's not the same. How could we not of noticed this, she's our friend but she is not Alexia any more.

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