"God, what are we going to do?" Brandon practically screamed.
"Honestly, I don't know... M-" I was interupted when a speaker boomed from inside a storage room. We rushed into the small room and picked up a radio. "IS ANYONE THERE?" A man screamed through the reciver. "Yes! Yes we are here two kids and two adults!" Brandon yelled back. "OKAY, CAN YOU HEAR ME?"
"loud and clear." I rolled my eyes.
"OKAY THERE IS A SAFE HOUSE BEING OPENED UP TO PEOPLE WHO ARE NOT INFECTED."
"Where? Where is it!?"
"IT SHOULD BE JUST AN HOUR WEST FROM YOUR CURRENT LOCATION." "Oh my God. Thank you so much sir!"
"DON'T THANK ME! YOU DON'T HAVE ANY TIME FOR THAT!"
"NOW, GET ON DOWN HERE YOU HAVE 4 HOURS BEFORE WE CLOSE THE GATES. PERMENATLY."
We are on our way!"
Me and Brandon dashed from the room to get our things.
But we where stopped by Natilie and Nathan. They stood there with ripped clothes and crazed eyes. "Guys? Come on! We found a safe house!" They just stared, blood oozing from their temples. Nathan lunged at Brandon causing him to topple over. We shifted our eyes twords each other. "One, two,three!" Brandon grabbed his gun and my hand. We ran back to the safe room, locking the doors behind us.
"What the h%&#?" Brandon cursed. He shoved a shiny gun into my hands. Brandon aimed his gun at Natile and motioned me to do the same. "I-I can't!"
"You can if you want to live!" Brandon screamed. Tears glazed my eyes over, blurring my vision.We fired our guns, the bullets going right to their targets.
