Forever yours..

Losing you is worse than losing myself

{{PRESENT TIME}}
{{RANDOM POV SWITCHES}}
{{P.2 -Lost myself too..}}

{{3RD POV}}

Moni has been fending for her life since the past time the apocalypse has occured, she's not doing too well, despite losing her best friend.. everything she owned, everything she's ever loved, she is still moving forwards for her best friend...Officer Bob..

{{PRESENT TIME, 1ST POV}}

I'm all alone out here.. my home has been officially raided to shreds, I don't know what to do anymore.. I've lost about everything I've ever had.. but I know Bob wouldn't want me to stop here.. not when I've come this far..I recently found this make-shift.. treehouse?.. I assume that's what whomever made this space was aiming for... one person's trash is another's new home, I've been staying here for God knows how long and I'm starting to run out of supplies. I need to make a few pit stops sooner or later.. or else I will eventually have no choice but to go out and fend through what I can find by time its too late, My best guess to find some food is the 7/11 a little far down the road if its not already torn down and raided out, I reckon I could manage from there.. until then I must go off of what I have left very wisely, I gathered some mountain dew and hot cheetos..not much but it's all I could think of despite reaction timing which was oh so horribly played out, from my calculations A.K.A the sky.. I assume it's 10 or after.. From watching horror and zombie movies..you would automatically assume night is about the worst time to be out.. but in reality I think it's much better to travel in, sometimes not, from.. past experiences..
I may go out tomorrow morning and see what I can skim through.. until then, I must keep watch and stay as quiet as I can..

{{NEXT DAY BY NOON, 1ST PERSON}}

..Shit.. I overslept, I need to keep track of how long I sleep.. I best be on my way to 7/11 before it gets any later..

{{MONICA HEADS OUT HER MAKE-SHIFT TREEHOUSE AND CREEPS HER WAY THROUGH THE DRY BLOODY PATHS AND STREETS, RATS, DEAD ANIMALS, AND DEAD BODIES ARE SEEN THROUGHOUT THE AREAS, STRANGLEY ENOUGH MONICA HAS NOT COME ACROSS ANY ZOMBIES.. YET..}}

{{1ST POV SWITCH}}

...I haven't exactly gone through out the area I have been in yet.. hopefully I won't run into any.. misshapens..

{{MONICA REACHES THE 7/11 CLOSE TO HER TREEHOUSE, CAREFULLY SNEAKING IN THE STORE, TRYING TO BE AS QUIET AS POSSIBLE
BECAUSE OF THE BELL ABOVE THE DOOR, FINALLY STEPPING IN CAREFULLY SHUTTING THE DOOR WALKING IN