I fire into the crowd then an idea pops into my head. We cover ourselves in there guts. It should keep them away. I knife a biter and drag it by a tree. Then I cut it open.
"What at you doing?" I hear Joshua ask "And where are the crutches?"
"I'm gutting the biter, and the crutches are at the hospital. I dropped them"
"Please don't tell me I have to touch that?"
"Ok you don't have to I'll do it for you. " I say as I throw the intestines at him. Then I cover myself in biter guts. We finish smearing it on ourselves and go. I knive a biter and yank the blade out. Then I continue towards them. Just then one of throws something into the ground. A grenade.
"Get Down." I whisper to Joshua as I lye on the ground. Then the grenade blows. My right ear starts ringing and I quickly get back up and run to the people. Then I realize that there is glass in my shoulder. A Molotov.
"A molotov"
"What?" Joshua asks as we run to the people.
"Nothing" I say as we run. We get to them and i hold my gun up.
"You can show yourselves" I say as I scan the building."we wont hurt you!"
"Then why is your gun raised?" A voice from the shadows and the person with the matching voice steps out of the shadow with his right hand rested on a katana. I lower my gun.
"I'm August. This is Chloe, Sylvia, and Amy"
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BELIEVE THE WALKING DEAD
Science FictionThere were biters everywhere and we were stuck in a parking lot. My brother, Joshua, was trying to hotwire a car while his girlfriend, Alyssa, and I were guarding him. Alyssa was about 5 feet tall and had long strawberry blonde hair and hazel eyes...
