Living Dead Alone Volume. 1

chapter 6 meeting

Miles Pov

"so..... Do you like pizza?" I asked to break the silence. It was just me and this guy sitting across from me in one room.

He looked up at me almost like a death stare. "Yes, are we done?"

"Wel-"

"Good," the guy interuptted me.

"Uh, hey asshole, stop being such a fucktard!" I stated at him.

"A..... Fucktard? What does that even mean?" the guy asked.

"Does it really matter, the fact is.... I said it." I told him.

"Hmm," he nodded his head.

"What's your name?"

"Ethan," he told me.

"That's a nice name."

"If you say so." snapped Ethan.

"Asshole strikes again." I say to get his attention.

"If that's what makes you happy." Ethan said to me.

"So, you were born into the Apocalypse? Or whatever the hell happened?" I asked him.

"Yes, why are you asking so many questions?" asked Ethan.

"Why aren't you asking any?" I responded with a question.

"Ugh, whatever."

"Look, I'm here bored and I don't got shit to do." I said to him frankly. He looked at me with one eyebrow lifted.

"Go find something to do!" said Ethan.

I got up from my spot on the ground and headed towards the door. "I will." I walked through the door and closed it behind me.

"Ha, that went well." said a voice that came from a far. I jumped to the sound and aimed my fists towards a red haired girl. "That's the most he's talked all week. I'm surprised you got him to even tell you his name."

"Okay and what does that mean?" I asked.

"Haha, he likes you." said the girl.

"I do not!" yelled Ethan from the other room.

The red haired girl chuckled. "I'm Morgan, nice to meet you." she held out her hand to shake my hand.

"Miles." I engaged her hand and ended with a light smile.

"So, seems like we are going to be sticking together for a while, since Brysen reunited with an old pal. Or more, partner." said Morgan.

"What do you mean partner?" I asked.

"Morgan!" a woman voice came from another room.

"Sorry, booty calls." she said exiting my eyesight. I sigh and go back into the room where Ethan was and I decided to just take a nap. I picked a comfortable spot to lay down on and before I closed my eyes a Asian man came into the room.

"Ethan come on, we're having a meeting. Miles you come to." said the Asian man.

"Do I really have to?" I asked whining for my pleasure of staying in the spot I wanted to test in.

"Fine, if you don't want to. Come on Ethan." Ethan got up and placed his guns down in his spot.

The feeling of noziness came over me. I wanted to participate in their meeting but I was too lazy. I'd admit I'm pretty lazy, but I mean I deserve a break. I was born into a apocoliptic world. I picked my body up and exited the room. I walked through the hallways of a seemingly motel complex. I walked to the room where everyone was having their meeting.