Z Nation {Fanfiction}

Chapter 3: Puppies and Kittens

Okay guys this is my first try at following an episode.
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(A/N: The picture above is what Amber looks like.)

Early the next morning, Joslin ran out of the house after she snagged the cop car keys off of the Z she fought earlier. Jumping into the police car, she turned the key and grabbed the walkie. "This is Joslin Westly, I have enough gas to get me to Sleepy Hollow New York, all I need is your help and God's good humor."

"Good. Get to it, we will help you along the way." Genaya shot back through the radio.

"Great, a snob to work with." Joslin muttered.

She got on the road and sped off. Joslin had never drove a car until she was fifteen. When she was fifteen the apocalypse started. No one was with her. Her dad was off at work, her mom in rehab. She took her mother's car and drove off. No one taught her how to drive, it came naturally to her.

At around midnight she came to a lake just outside of Camp Blue Sky. A man flashed the warning signal with a flashlight, blinding Joslin. "That's far enough." He warned her.

"I'm Officer Joslin Westly, Buffalo New York Police Department." Joslin lied, "I'm on a mission that might just save humanity." That was true.

"How so?" The man asked.

"I'm meeting a team here, both men, they are doing the same mission as I am."

"Who are they?"

"Lieutenant Mark Hammond and Alvin Bernard Murphy. Have you seen them?"

"No I haven't." The man answered.

"Can I stay until they get here?" Joslin asked, hoping to get some rest.

"Sure, but as soon as your team gets here you leave with them." He told her.

"Ok I just need to meet up with my team. I'm Officer Westly, you are?"

"First Sergeant, Charles Garnett, Georgia National Gaurd."

Joslin nodded and followed him into camp.

Two months passed, Joslin became friends with the sergeant, and his friend, Roberta Warren. She went on runs with Mack and Addy. She got really close to Nana Griswold, Nana made Joslin feel like she had real family.

The day of Nana's eighth came, Joslin couldn't bear it, she had to sit outside while silent tears fell down her cheeks. Everyone came out and Nana's closest grandchildren sat next to Joslin, crying softly. BANG! Nana was granted mercy.

Roberta came out of the small house, "Mercy granted." She breathed as the small radio started garbling.

"Garnett to Warren, I need help at the gate, over." Charles came in through the radio.

"Warren to Garnett, I'm on my way Charlie." Roberta responded. She looked over at Joslin, motioning for her to follow.

They ran over to the gate, as Joslin and Roberta got there, they could make out two hunched figures in a boat.