Abominant

Chapter Five

Grey

I looked through the window of the gun shop. Not being able to see through I took my hand and wiped away the dust and grime. I peered back in and holy mother of god, was I now in a good mood. The place hadn't been touched. Guns still hung up on the wall for show, handguns and blades in glass on the counter, and the shelves stockpiled with scopes, attachments and ammunition, there was even tear gas? Huh, weird. I took out my knife and .44. With the blade in my left and the gun in my right I placed the gun over the knife Call Of Duty style and kicked the door. Didn't budge. I kicked it again. Again. And again. The door gave in and swung open. I quickly walked in and closed the door. I locked it and began to clear out the store. After finding nothin in, I began to pack up. I took everything I could. I was in there for about two hours fixing sights on guns, loading magazines and cleaning my .44. After wards I had enough guns and ammo to protect a small neighbor hood. 3 shotguns, 7 handguns, 4AR Rifles and a AK-47. I slung the pack over my shoulders. It was heavy, after all I did clean out the shop. I suddenly heard the sound of the door opening. I turned and aimed the AK. And surprise, there stood the two from yesterday. Their eyes widened and they quickly pulled out their weapons. "Son of a bitch!" I said.  "...you look well." He said. Looking around. "Did you clean out the shop?" I nodded lowering my weapon. He walked around looking for anything he could find. I back away not wanting to be too close, after all, I did just leave him when he needed help. He nodded to the girl. The both raised their gun again. I aimed mine, back and forth between them. "Give us half of what you took." He said.
"What? No, I got here first, plus I haven't had anything but this .44 and two blades. I need this." He walked a little closer. "Well we also need it. Our shelter might be attacked and we need more firepower." I now was surprised, they had a shelter? I thought they all fell after the virus went air born. I backed away as the got closer. I took out one of the gas canisters and chucked it at the ground holding my breath. Out of panic 4 shots went off. I booked it running at the door. I was a lot slower with all this weight on my back but I still ran pretty fast. I heard more gunshots followed by them almost hitting my feet.

-5 min later-

I was breathing heavy now. I had ran a good distance away and wasn't followed. The. The thought of them having a shelter hit me. If I were to give them some of this loot, would they let me stay? I thought for a minute before standing up and jogging back to the store.
After I arrived the two were leaning against the wall outside coughing, their eyes were watering too. I walked up slowly aiming my gun. "Don't move!" I yelled. Startled they stammered for their guns. "Stop! Wait!" I yelled. It was silent for a second. "I'll give you half of what I got. But on one condition-" something in the corner of my eyes caught our attention. What looked like a child with blood colors eyes was waddling up. "Is this a new type?" I thought. I shot it knocking it to the ground. I turned back to the two. "Like I was saying. I'll give you half of you-" a loud shriek startled us.