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Dylan's POV

I heard foot steps on the hard floor ,doors creaking, whispers through out the structure.

I could barely sleep though out the minor noises.
Always had that problem , even with the tiniest noises I couldn't sleep.

I couldn't stand it so I decided to get up.I slowly opened the door trying not to inturupt whatever they were doing.

When I opened the door they were loading guns , packing supplies , and were loaded with weapons

"Hey , are we keeping you up", calum said.
"No I'm just not really tired ",I lied.
"Oh well we are going to go out for supplies ",calum said .
"Oh can I come ",I said
There was a long pause between all the boys .
"Yes I know whats out there ,I seen it please can I come it would help me , I could learn something about those things", I said.
They all thought about it for a few seconds until Damon stepped up and said ," come on guys , its true we can teach him how to fight, if he doesn't already know ".
"Ok , either way you will have to learn how to survive", harry said.
Thank you is all I said as I put my rubber boots and a clean shirt jace let me use.

"Here",said harry
Handing me a jacket.
"You'll need it ",he said.
"Thanx ..oh and back there at my house .......thank you for coming and saving me",I said shyly.
"No problem ",he said.
We headed out through the metal door walking a short passage through these dirty, wet ,rusty pipes. When we made it to the high stairs harry went up first and called out "clear" then the rest of us crawled up the wet stairs exiting the dark pipes and entering a bright world with everything ruined.

We sneaked in a place that was once was a supermarket. They all collected food some water bottles and extra clothes meanwhile I just watch them rushing through the store grabbing objects.

When they were done they exit the glass door and outside we all saw a walker wondering around. It looked like it used to be female , brown dirty hair , her face covered in black blood , her eyes looking straight at me ,growling , and running towards me.

"Show us what you got , don't worry we got you ", said Harry as he handed me a long black sword.
I slowly approached the once was women ,with a pink button up shirt , and a blood covered white skirt. I twisted the sharp sword ,like I knew exactly what to do, with my dirty hands and sliced her head of with just one swosh. I stood in that position for a whole minute ,frighten for what I just did , how did I learn that ? Its like it was in my blood. Handling a sword ? I guess I knew how. The feeling of confused and surprised filled up my insides as I turn back around facing the 5 boys , with there mouths open and there eyes looking like they were going to fall out.

'H....how did you learn that ?",asked harry.
'I don't know ", I said
I really didn't know how I did that. I couldn't remember shit only my parents and that was basically it. I didn't remember my friends , the school I went to , my neighbors. All those memories .....gone .
Finally harry inturupted my thoughts.
"Its ok , I know how you feel , losing all your memories , your "past" life ,I know how that feels".
"You do ?".
"Yes , before all of this happened I had a really bad car accident. I hit my head really bad and lost all my memories. I mean I have some now ,but I don't remember before that ".
He said looking down and rubbing his head.
"It still hurts",he said .
"How did I lose my memories then",noticing that I said that out loud.
"You probably had a accident",calum said.
Accident, I didn't remember an accident , and if I did ,wouldn't I ended up in a hospital not in my basement.
Then I quickly turned when I heard another similar growl and so did everyone .

It was another walker heading toward us ,slowly limping with his bony legs.
"Well then , do you know how to shot a gun ",Harry said.
"Uhhh... I don't know , is all I manage to say.
"Well then let's find out ",he said handing me a small pisto.
"Now , hold it with both hands , aim at its head and shot, but hold it tight",harry said.
I obeyed , did what he told me. I griped both my hands around the small pisto ,pointed it in front of me and aimed right in the head. It took me a few seconds to finally pull the trigger. Its like I had done this many times with someone, someone thought me how to do this , but I can't quite remember that someone.
Was it my father ? Mother? Friend?
My mind was all over the place thinking this and then that.
All I had were questions .
But no answers.

When I pulled the trigger. I felt the force pushing me backwards slightly.
The bullet went right through his forhead , killing the creature.
Really? , what else do I know how to do?
"Well I guess theres not really much to teach you , you got the basics , all you need is practice and to start getting in shape ,because now a days there will be a lot of running",harry said .
"Harry I think we should go back now, that gun shot was pretty loud ,its going to bring out more walkers soon ",Ashton said.
"Yeah ,your right , let's go before we get eaten out here alive",harry said.

When we arrived , I had so many questions to ask about the walkers, like what can they do ,can they smell from far distance ,can they smell our blood ,how can you get infected ? But I know if i ask to many questions , they would get annoyed by me and probably kick me out of there "home". I couldn't resist I needed to know what exactly was going on .

"Harry ? Can I ask you something ?",I asked.

"Sure Dylan , what's up ?",he said.

"How do those creatures work?",I asked.

"Work?"

"Yeah like What can they do? And how do we get infected ? I need to know ...sorry"

"Dont be sorry dylan you can ask me what ever you want , just try not kill me with question ok. Well , first thing first always aim for the brain , its what kills them. They can smell the living pretty well. They will go to noises and living , its what attrach them. Never ever but ever get bitten or scratch , I mean it ,that's how you get infective".

"What happens first when you get infective ?" ,I said inturupting .

"When you get bitten or scratch , you'll first go through this horrible fever in less that 5 hours and while your going through that fever your slowly becoming one of them ,until you finally die, but then come back to life ,like one of them "

"How long does that take"

"Its different for everyone , trust me I know , I seen it happen"

Just the thought of seeing someone going through that horrible experience ,gave me the chills. Imagen going through all that pain and they won't be the one feeling the pain its usually the love ones .

"I'm sorry ",I said
"Don't be , she's in a better place now "
"Who was it , if you don't mind me asking "

"My mom ",he said.

"I'm sorry for your lost ",I said.

"And I'm sorry for your lost too ",he said.

I took a moment thinking about my parents the times in that house , I remember I had a dog named Oreo , small , black and white , and fluffy. I miss them.

I finally decided to go to bed , hopping this was all a nightmare and it would end tomorrow morning , I'll wake up with my memories ,in my bed , with my parents still alive , and my puppy Oreo next to me .

I layed on the cold bed slowly closing my eyes trying to fit all of this inside my head. And my eyes finally shut into darkness.

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