I was going through Walmart trying to get anything that could be used for anything now a days. I figured there wouldn't be anything because its been a couple of weeks since it all happened.
First I checked the cash registers and to my surprise everything was still there. Its like everyone didn't bother paying for anything so they left everything here. I grabbed all the lighters for starting fire, grabbed the rest of the candy and I may have let my self splurge on a Hershey bar.
Awe I forgot what chocolate tastes like. I tried to save it but I have been starving for a week. I walked in to the other cash registers and took everything i could find.
I was walking over to the bakery when I started to hear growling. I took out my silenced pistol and checked how much bullets I had. I walked in to the bakery, scanning it slowly. I walked over to the knives and took every single one and softly placed it in my shopping cart. I walked over to the ingredients and looked over the flower, "Maybe I can make something out of this, right?" I started taking bags of flower completely forgetting about the groaning I heard a minute ago. I had only taken a few bags when I dropped one on the floor and looked over to see if anyone or anything heard that. I hadn't realized that the groaning and growling had continued, but now they were getting louder. I backed myself against a wall taking a knife out of the basket and my pistol in my other hand ready to shoot. I waited a minute or so until I saw it. It was one of the girls who worked here. I approached her having my knife ready to go and stabbed the rotter on the head.
I stared down the aisles grabbing the three cans of beans, a box of pasta and whatever I could find. I went into the camping section and found that it had been destroyed. The only thing I found was a couple sleeping bags, another gun, a whole bunch of bullets, a pocket knife, and a fishing rail. I went down the makeup aisle and found q-tips, shampoo, and a couple packs of tampons and pads. I went to the pharmacy and took every single prescription and the rest of what ever was left in the medicine. I walked out putting my self in the car I found when all of a sudden I felt the cart being pulled away. I looked back in shock to see a girl trying to steal my stuff, I pulled out my switch blade not wanting to kill her but to scare her. She looked at the blade then me. I could tell she was going to challenge me. I slowly pulled the cart towards me, her eyes frantically darting from the cart, to me, then back. My eyes dared her to do something. Her tan hands jolted my cart and I yanked the cart away from her causing her to to go with it, scraping her elbow. She winced in pain and fell to the ground. Her long black hair fell in her face, covering the brown eyes that were staring at her bleeding wound. I wanted to ignore her but empathy came over me, I tossed her a band-aid in disgust and put the rest of the things in the car. I hopped in the drivers seat and drove off.
I felt sorry for her, but I didn't want to turn around. After a couple of seconds I turned around to see the girl still sitting in the same spot.
"How did she not get eaten yet, doesn't blood attack rotters." I thought to myself. I looked over the parking lot to find at least five of them. I pulled up to her and opened the passenger side door.
"Get in....!"I said. She looked at me confused and I yelled, "GET IN!!" She shuffled in the car and shut the door. She turned to look at me, but before she could see me I had pulled out my pocket knife and pointed it at her.
"If you even try to hurt me I WILL not hesitate."I said with a stern voice.
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The End Of The World
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