We packed our things, well the little we had, it was about 10 miles north Ariana said. We ran out of gas after about 5 miles though, so it was walking time. I trusted her, but Thomas wasn't as sure, he had no reason not to like her though. We went through the woods for more time, boy was that a bad idea. *crack* "Walkers." I whispered. "Ill take the middle one, you guys flank 'em. "Got it." Thomas and Ariana said in unison. "NOW!" I yelled. I went straight for the middle one like the plan, but *thud* all three zombies fell. We all looked around, but saw no one, we just considered ourselves lucky someone helped. We made around another 2 miles walking before it starting getting dark, so we set up camp. We had 6 bottles of water left, and 2 cans of chilli, supplies were low, not to mention all we had were knifes. We had 3 miles left before we reached Ariana's camp, hopefully there will be refuge there, if not were doomed.
We left at first light, to get to her camp ASAP. We stoped in a small town, to rest, only thing there was empty buildings though. Then on top of a hill we seen it, it was like Christmas morning and there was the present. We reached the walls where security let us in, only because we were expected? I questioned this, but let it over my shoulder, the camp was really a juvenile detention center. But I didn't care, it was stocked with supplies. Then we met the leader...

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How to Survive
Teen FictionIt was one year ago everything went downhill, this is the story of how Lance has been making do.