Well, I'm still in L.A with my Dad. I got up at seven in the morning. I'm fourteen now. "Jeez, too early" I told myself. I sat up and went on YouTube on my Xbox. I was watching DashieGames and VenturianTale. After two hours, I went to the refrigerator by my bed and got a Coke. Then, I just fell asleep watching Venturian's "Gmod: Wolverine Claws mod!"
Next day, I got up and looked outside my window. Nice outside. I went downstairs and grabbed some cereal. I grabbed the box of Lucky Charms and headed back upstairs. I watched more of Dashie and VenturianTale and ate my cereal. I went downstairs again and dad wasn't there. "Dad?" I went inside his room. He's sleeping. I saw his phone on. He got a text. It said "Hey Tim, can you do a run for me? If you except your reward is $5,000. Thanks, John" I set the phone down.
16 hours later
It was eleven at night and I turned the news on. "Today, at 'Lowe's Truck Stop', a truck crashed into a car and gasoline poured out, and the two vehicles exploded. Some citizens said they saw a man eating another man. Most likely, we have a zombie apocalypse on our hands. Gear what you can get and get out of the city" I got up and saw dads phone. Its my uncle Joel. "Hey, get outside now! We need to leave!" it said. I saw dad run in. "Dad, what's going on?" He grabbed a gun. "God damn zombies is what. I went to go see the Parkers, but they were zombies." Mr. Parker broke the glass door and dad shot him. Dad looked at me. "Go get your things, we're leaving" he told me. I nodded and grabbed my backpacks. I put my clothes in it, my knives, pictures, food and drinks. I went downstairs and saw dad with his guns and backpacks. We went outside and Joel was with his van. "Come on, let's go" he said. We got in, and drove by some houses, and I got bored. "Can we listen to the radio?" I asked. "Sure" Joel said and turned it on. "Damn, no signal" he told me. We got to the city, and everyone was running and dying. The car crashed and we had to get out. I got up and grabbed my gear. Joel, dad, and I were running. We came across an alley. Joel closed the fence gate and ran towards us. We saw zombies by the fences. They tore it down. "Shit!" said Joel. "Come on, this way!" Joel pointed to a bar. We ran with zombies chasing us. We reached the bar. Joel pulled out a .38 revolver. "Go around back, I'll meet you there" Joel said. Dad nodded and kicked the door. We ran and I heard "Come on bastards!" I turned around and saw Joel surrounded by zombies. I quickly looked towards me and fell. A zombie got on me and a military soldier shot it. "Sir, I got two civilians on the West Perimeter" "But" he said after five seconds. "Yes sir" he said and aimed at us. "Sorry" he said and Joel shot the soldier. "Come on, on your feet" Joel said and we ran into darkness
Next day, we came across an old house. "Let's go inside" Joel said. Joel pulled the door open and we went inside. Dark. We pulled out our flashlights. We went upstairs and I saw a zombie "Dad!!" I screamed and he shot it. Dad turned to me "Sh hey, its okay, its okay" he told me. I looked in the room and pulled an emergency wire. Guns. I ran towards dad "Dad! Dad! Guns!" He followed me. He grabbed the guns and put them in his bag. I looked at him. "Dad, can I have one?" "What, are you crazy?" I looked at Joel. "Joel, tell him to let me keep one." Joel looked at dad. "Tim, he's gonna need protection." "He's not old enough" "Why did he scream? He can't kill a zombie without a gun" "He has his knives" "Yeah, but guns are quicker. You can't let him walk around here without protection." Dad looks at me. He walks up to me. "You will take this seriously, and if your not responsible, I will take your gun away, okay?" "Yes dad" he pats me on the shoulder. "Good" and handed me a M9. "Tomorrow, I'll take you shooting" Joel said. I nodded. I took my stuff off and layed down.
Next Day
I woke up and grabbed my gun. I went in the field and saw Joel. He showed me the targets. I aimed and shot two cups down and missed the last one. I tried again and I shot the third cup down. "Great job! Now, try it with a shotgun and a sniper." Joel handed methe sniper. There was a long distance of the target. joel grabbed his binoculars and watched the target. I shot the sniper and got the target. I put down the sniper, and grabbed the shotgun. I aimed at a target on a tree and shot. Bullseye! Dad smiled. I went back inside. "Great job!" Dad told me. "Thanks" I said.
