Let's go.
(Alex POV)
God what the fuck is happening. Nicole was still crying over her mum that got bit by a fucking roamor. "We'll be okay I promise, yeah?" I said. No response. "Nicole, seriously! Answer me this might be the last day that I get to see you" I said sighing. She sniffled as she shifted into her seat. "You better promise." She mumbled. I asked Nicole what 'they' we're. She slowly looked towards me and glanced at the side mirror. "I guess they're called 'The Roamors' " (AN: We just wanted the word to look cool and have some originality) "Roamors?" I said. She just shrugged "that's what I've been hearing." She said shifting once more on her seat. We were driving into the highway which was pretty much full with cars that were empty. Jeez, ghost town much. We found a little trail that we could drive through, that had no cars in the way. Which, in fact was easier. "Do you think we're gonna survive this?" She asks. I just glanced at her. "I don't know about that, hopefully we will. We'll just have to survive by ourselves if we are the only humans on this last planet. But maybe there's other peo—" "ALEX LOOK OUT" she screams as she holds into her seat. I violently turned my head to the left and saw our car tumble down the hill.
*RUMBLE* *RUMBLE* *CRASHHHHH*
The last thing that I saw was a shovel hit my head and Nicole bashing her head on the air bag. Ouch.
(Nicole POV)
I opened my eyes slowly because they were so blurry. I turned my head to the right to see a group of Roamors. I groaned and tried to get my katana out of my carrier but the lock was still on, so I yanked and sprained wrist. I winced back and heard the Roamors get closer. I was panicking. Alex wasn't cautious yet. I think something bashed her head during the 'incident'. I luckily had a pocket knife the front pocket of my jeans which were now ripped thanks to the tumble. I heard men, yelling at each other. I was still close by Alex and tried to pull her away from the Roamors and the 'men'. "LOOK OUT" one of the men shouted. I unlocked my carrier and took my katana out and pointed it at the man. "Back off, she's mine" I said sternly. He had a gun, and said. "Look, we don't have much time they're right behind you. We have to go now. I will explain who we are after this." The man said as he took out a Roamor with his gun. Which surprisingly was silent. I sighed deeply as I went down to pick up Alex. "Cmon wake up dickbag. We're trying to survive out here and you're just gonna leave me like this?" I said. She just mummers "I'm here, chill." I slashed my katana at 2 Roamors as Alex used her pocket knife to slash out 2 Roamors above the ankles so that they could fall down and Alex could get a better shot of them to hit their head. The man shot out 5 bullets to 5 Roamors. But I swore I heard more men coming this way. We're there only one person Or more? I wasn't paying attention to my aim and terribly missed to a Roamor, and as I missed horribly I fell. "Goddammit" I whispered. I felt a hand touch my waist. My reflexes told me to elbow the 'person' and they groaned in pain. "Okay I'm sorry but I'm trying to help you ma'am." "Just do it 'man'" I said. He grabbed my waist again and pulled me up "can't you just pick me up somewhere else rather than my waist? Because I don't know who the fuck you are. So I can't really trust you" I said sternly. Alex was now on her feet and standing strongly with her katana. She said "who are you guys and why are you here?" She said cutting off a Roamors head. They both glanced at eachother. "We heard a crash 2 miles away from our hideout." One of them said. I turned to Alex, "do you trust them?" I whispered to her. She gave a worried look. "I think so."(AN: Hey! Nickwithtricks here! We're still onto 'The Walking Dead'! Alex will write the next chapter and yeah! Follow Alex's acc and mines! Thanks for reading babes❤️
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The Walking Dead
Randomthere is no hope in this world anymore. there's only room for survival. The Disease wiped out 75% of the worlds population. the dead ones are taking over. We are survivors. But the dead ones won't be the least of our problems when other survivors t...