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"GET DOWN HERE GUYS!" I screamed as we all stared at the body on the floor. Triana and Gabie ran down the stairs and screamed at the body.

I was fanning Olivia's face because she had passed out and I was crying on her.

"What the hell happened?" Gabie asked while she tried to check for a pulse.

"Don't. We stabbed it so many times." I said exaggerating the "it". Stan walked downstairs and looked at the body.

"Cool."

"This isn't cool! We killed someone." Lacy yelled.

"Oh my gosh we killed someone!" Ellie screamed. Olivia's eyes opened.

"We need to leave." She said. I furrowed my eyebrows.

"What do you mean?" I asked. As if on cue, there was a loud banging on the door. We all looked at the door and then looked back at each other.

"Don't answer it." Stan said. She seemed to finally be freaked out.

"Yeah don't. Those things are out there." Olivia said with her head still on my lap.

"Um..okay okay. We need supplies. And we need to leave. Everyone grab everything you can and stuff it in bags, pillowcases, and sacks." I said. Everyone nodded and headed off in different directions. Olivia got up and went upstairs to help.

I grabbed a bunch of food while Lacy did the same. Once I was finished and the pantry and fridge was completely cleaned out we all stood together. I grabbed my dad's old gun and everyone grabbed one of my kitchen knives.

I handed the gun to Stan because she knew how to use it. I didn't have a clue.

She grabbed it and grinned maniacally at the gun. We all ran out the back door and past all those things to our cars.

Who knew how long we would be able to drive.



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