Chapter 3:Trust No One

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After being surprised of me killing that girl, Johny just started acted strange around me he seem liked he didn't even knew me at all. "What have you done?" said Johny while looking at the dead body. "I knew it was the right thing to do. She would've died anyway just face it man." I said. A guy in a green hoodie,jeans,and a M1911 in his holster was heading towards us...we were getting ready.

"Hey mind if I chill with you guys?, I need a new group of people who can work with each other to survive the temporary outbreak." said the strange man. I felt really weird around him he just seemed a bit too nice...so was he a cannibal? a Bandit? he could be anybody. "alright you can chill with us what's your name bud?" He stood there in complete silence like he was thinking of a name. "Ummm...It's Jonathan" He said in a nervous voice. I told him "welcome to the group" all that crap, but the thing is I told him to give me his weapon. He told me that he won't give it to me. "want our trust you give me the goddamn gun understand?" I said. "don't worry about it it's just a test to make sure of things." said Johny. Jonathan was wondering "what things" we were talking about. He gave his gun to us and just gave his military knife. "The hell...Where did you find this?" I said in a curious voice. He told me he found it at military base and he killed one of the dead just to grab it. He started begging mercy not to get rid of him. "How old are you Jonathan? you better give me a legitimate answer." I said. "I am 15 sir." he really thought he could relie on 2 18 year olds to babysit some kid. "well Jonathan you're safe with us but you listen to every goddamn word we say ok?" I said. He smiled and said "yeah".


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