Eric's point of view
"Dad!" "Dad!" We're are they? I was so confused they were just ahead of us. Then I looked down and saw Randall. He was sick not just any kind of sick he had the same sickness my mom had and she died from it. Only my father and I knew that he wasn't gonna make it. We should have told lizzy and trey but we knew how close they were to him. These past couple of weeks have been nothing but suckish. First this whole thing happened then my best friend died then my mom and now this. Then I realized trey and my dad have the weapons. I panicked and was really scared. "Noah are you okay?" "Noah! Noah?" He was in a daze and staring off into space when I saw what he was looking at. Randall has blood coming out of his mouth. "Randall?!" I said panicked. I shook him too get him too stop when I knew that wasn't gonna help. "Help!" I yelled and then I yelled louder and louder but I knew no one could hear
Treys point of view
"Darry there gonna be okay." No there not we have the weapons! How in God's name do you think there gonna survive? How is my 12 year old son and your sick friend gonna survive? It's all up to Eric to protect them! "Calm down darry Eric's a smart kid." "Hah that's funny the highest grade he's ever gotten on a math test is a 62." You all Need to calm down lizzy said yelling. Were gonna find them. Then we heard screaming. "Help!" "Help!" We kept on hearing someone yell. "Its Eric!" Darry said and then ran off following the voice. "Wait darry wait." I yelled. Me and lizzy grabbed his shotgun and ran off to find him. "Darry slow down you don't know if it's him!" I yelled. We caught up to darry But then we ran into another herd of biters. They heard us yelling and now they see us. Darry ran over too us and grabbed the shotgun. "Darry wait!" He was already firing and it was attracting more walkers."Darry wait stop firing your attracking more of them!" And your wasting ammo lizzy said! But then he tripped on a branch and the biters surrounded him. He kept shooting as he tried to get up but then he ran out of ammo. He dropped the gun and tried to get out. But there was too many of them. Then I remembered that he had given me the knife. I ran down and tried to kill as many as I could. "Darry run!" I screamed. "Run!" Then there was more and I couldn't fight them off. I stabbed one but then I couldn't get my knife out I panicked. "Help!" "Help!"
"Trey!" I heard lizzy yell. Then a biter was about to bite my neck when I heard a gunshot the biters got distracted and followed the noise. "Trey are you ok?" Lizzy asked me as she ran to me. Yeah I think so I said. "Whoever made that gunshot just saved your life." Lizzy said. I know I know.
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The End is near
Teen FictionWhen Trey Burke is struggling to survive as a homeless man on the streets of New York City something happens. A zombie apocalypse. We like to call them biters and they take over are world and trey and his friends are some of the only people left. Is...