Chap 1: depressed with the dead

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^the hole she hides in derp^

I knew I had to go out there to get food and water but I'm scared and not in the mood for those fucking zombies.
I started to walk up the cave system with pain going through out my body from sleeping on the cold, hard floor.

I peeped my head out to see a dead body in the front of me. I almost screamed but covered my mouth so they couldn't hear. I looked around the desert to see a bunch of dead body's around. It looked so horrifying the body's just limp on the ground.

I screamed to see I they would respond and yes I know it was stupid but what else could I do. Nothing not one got up they were just limp. A vulture swooped down and started pecking at one, a young girl about 8.

I fell to my knees and cried "oh I'm so sorry father if only I knew that zombie would've been in that house and you were already hurt" I cried for I don't know how long till I had no more tears to cry.

I got up wiping my cheeks knowing I would starve just sitting there. I sighed and started walking with my backpack on my back. At least I don't have to worry about the disease. I know there's a town near by where is it.

I saw a blur of buildings coming up with a sigh of relief I started running towards it.

When I got there there were millions of body's. I felt the tears well up in my eyes but I wasn't going to let them slip not here. My stomach started growling so I walked around till I found a dollar general with vines all over it and the windows broken.

I walked in the broken glass door and started fishing around for something. I was in the back in the store when I heard a crunch. I got out my pistol that my dad gave me and his behind the meat counter.

It came closer and closer then my stomach growled. "Who's there" a deep rough voice said. We'll fuck I stood up "ummmm hi plz don't shoot me" I begged. He looked like he was in his early 20 he had light brown hair. A man in his 50's with greyish brownish hair.

     "We'll then another survivor my names Steve and this here is Aaron" the  50 year old guy said in a southern accent. "Do have any water or food by the way my names amber" while saying that my stanch growled. They both laughed then Aaron dug in his bag for something.

     He finally found a granola bar and gave it to me "here you look as skinny as a stick" Aaron said in a non southern accent. I got confused "umm are y'all related" I asked. Aaron laughed "no he found me in a barn." I chuckled "oh we'll do you have water as we'll" I asked. "No but we're heading back to our camp u can come" Steve the old man said.

<AN>
So this is my first chapter and I'm sorry about my other books they weren't interesting to make so I deleted them.
But I hope you enjoy this chapter/book.
Ps. I'm going to start calling you Oreos.
So bye my sweet Oreos.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 10, 2016 ⏰

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