Chapter Four

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~Vanoss' POV~

     Screaming and cursing were being shouted from down stairs. I quickly jolted out of my bed, grabbing my baseball bat, and sprinting down into the living room. The door was busted open, zombies pushing there way through. Lui was on the floor with zombies gathered around him. I ran to his side and smacked them away with the bat. Knocking their heads off and making them go limp and fall. A zombie grabs my back, pulling me down, but quickly fell as Tyler whacked him off. Tyler and I both expanded our hands towards Lui, taking both of them and being hoisted up. Couple zombies were limping to us, taking a fighting stance I swung with my bat, Lui with his axe, and Tyler with a hammer. They probably got those from my garage. We kill them off, panting at the surprise attack. I run towards the door shutting it, but it just swung out, falling off its hinges.

     "Well, shit", Tyler exclaims running a hand through his hair.

     "We have to go now." I state, huffing air out of my lungs.

     "Where though, we don't have anywhere to go." Lui said gloomily, kicking a body that laid at his feet.

     "I have no idea." I replied, looking down at the boards that were holding the door.

     "Well boys, I guess it's time to pack up and get ready to leave and walk around." Tyler shouldered his sledge hammer, turning around and trudged up the stairs. I followed his lead, Lui going into the kitchen. I walk to my room, grabbing a fresh set of clothing. Changing out of my blood stained clothing, I get into black jeans, white shirt, and a red with white strip jacket. I glance at my phon which was on the nightstand, still fully charged. I unlock the screen hoping to see any messages or phone calls, but got none since I had no signal. Grabbing a backpack I shove a couple more outfits into it for the others and for emergencies, along with the phone and charger,just in case. I walk across the hallway, to the bathroom, grabbing a couple bars or soap, deodorant, hair gel, first aid kit, and towels. I put it in the same bag as the clothes and zip it up. I walk back to my room, seeing my mask I grab it and put it on. Flinging the pack on I make my way downstairs, the others in the kitchen gathering the rest of the things.

     "Holy shit, you look intimidating." Tyler states, looking up and glancing back down at what he was doing.

     "I didn't get a chance to say thank you for saving my ass back there." Lui     thanked, smiling shyly.

     "Couldn't let you get killed." I smiled, even though he couldn't see it.

     "Okay that's gay, did we get everything?" Tyler claims as he zips his bag shut.

     "Yeah, I got everything from upstairs." I answered, setting my bag down on the table.

     "Then I guess we are ready to go." Tyler exclaims, grabbing a back pack. I put one on and so does Lui, is this really what we will have to do for who knows how long? Run away, living in constant fear, always having to look behind your back? I guess this the price I have to pay for doing absolutely nothing.

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