It had been about a year since i left Luke and the others. I had picked up a motorbike in shopping centre meaning it was easier for me to get places. But i was starting to loose hope. it had been a year and i half since i had seen her i doubt i would even recognise her. But i kept looking, out of hope and guilt. and im glad i did.
"ew , custard powder" i muttered to myself, putting the yellow back on the shelf. i carried on walking though the supermarket. i had run out of food the night before, but i wasnt desprate enough to eat that. i laughed to myself, i never thought i would say it, but i was kinda missing lukes cooking. i sighed, maybe he was right, maybe i shouldnt have left them. if i left now, i could probably catch them up in a couple months. i chucked some more food into the basket. no i had to keep looking.
"Hands up!" a voice shouted from behind me. i slowly put my basket and turned around. A girl stood at the other end of the hallway, gun pointed at me. . "put you weapons down!" she commanded, i did as she asked, placing my gun and knife on the floor and kicking them over too her. " come closer, so i can see your face" i had forgotten my end of the hallway was so dark, i stepped forwards into the light.
this was the end
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End of the road
AdventureThis is my story about a zombie apocolpse. i know it looks like i write alot of chapters, but they are very short.
