Friend......or foe

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UNKNOWN'S POV

Bang, bang, bang. I enter the house. It looks uninhabited at this moment in time. At first glance, I can see the first floor has been picked clean. Probably by the original people who lived here. I decide to check upstairs, just to make sure they didn't miss anything. It smells like they were in a hurry. This place is rich with the scent of Zombies. I hold my nose and try not to get sick... I should be used to this by now! I walk up the stairs and hear a cat meow. I cock my gun. As bad as this sounds, but it would make a good meal. I haven't eaten in three days. I search the rooms, but see no sign of the cat. Maybe I was just imaging things? Due to how hungry I am. I search the medicine cabinet. I don't find anything. I walk back to the top of the stairs and hear shuffling. I look up and see an attic door. I open it and a ladder drops down. I cautiously make my way up the ladder, pointing my gun upward the whole time.

"No! Please! I have food!" I almost drop the gun. The voice scared the life out of me. My heart is beatings so fast.

Okay. Maybe this girl could be useful. "Are you alone?

"Yes," the girl says, poking her head out over the edge.

"How old are you?" I ask quizzically.

"I-I'm seventeen." The girl stutters.

"Okay. We shall form a group." Everyone survives longer in a group... I need a new one. I put the safety back on the gun. If I don't take a chance with her... I may not get another... "I'm coming up! We shall pack, our, supplies, when they are on the landing. We can stay here for the night. I haven't see any Zombies for miles." I reassure her.

"Z-Zombies..." the girl mutters.

"Yeah, you know the things that walk around and eat us?" She just looks at me blankly. "You know, for someone who has survived so long, you seem quite clueless..."

"Actually... believe it or not, I just woke up today..." she mutters quietly.

"Seriously!? Okay then sleeping beauty, let's get a move on. They seem to be able to scout out people from miles away." I look at the boxes stacked in the corner and move them to the lip of the ledge. I then climb down the ladder and tell the girl to pass me the boxes. "You know! How terribly rude of me! I didn't even ask you your name! Mine is Petronia but everyone calls me Pet..." A thick silence that could be sliced with a knife, fills the room. "That is, until... You know..." I trail off, as always, unable to finish my sentence.

The girl pipes up with, "My name is Ruby, but I like to be called Red. No one calls me that though." She's eager to avoid the awkward atmosphere returning.

I chuckle, she successfully lightened the mood, and say, "Course I'll call you that hunny. If you really want me to." I smile at her, as I place the last box on the landing and move out of her way, so she can decend the ladder. "Right! Red! Now we need to pack all of our supplies equally between our two backpacks, so we are ready to leave at a moments notice." I start to take the items out of the boxes and look at them more closely, while she goes into her bedroom, to find herself a bag. "What! Is! That!" I exclaim in disbelief. She seems to be holding the body of a cow! A cow for gods sake! I hate cows! Too bad the countryside seems like the only safe place at the moment...

"T-The biggest bag I own..." she mutters.

Okay! I have to give it to the girl, it is a sort of backpack and she wasn't to know what happened in my past. I shiver and try to pass it off as being cold, by saying, "Oh! Why is it always so cold in the countryside?" The girl looks at me blankly, for yet, the second time today.

"I feel fine... It's like, normal temperature. Cool, but not cold..."

"Anyway! Lets pack our backpacks!" I say, successfully changing the subject.

We separate everything equally and pack our backpacks. I then grab my camera from my bag and start to record my next Vlog.

"So today, I encountered one pack of Zombies. I hid in a car and they didn't notice me. Then I went in the other direction to them and found myself here. Here where I found a girl and her cat. She has some supplies that I think will last us a month. We plan on sleeping here tonight and moving on tomorrow. Okay! Bye!" I wave saying, "See you tomorrow!" And turn off the camera.

"Why did you record that?" The girl asks confused.

"Well, when I'm on my own, it keeps me sane. I mean, I have someone to talk to when no one else is around. People get lonely sometimes and that ain't good, cos that's when they go mad... Plus its good for keeping record. Also if someone finds it, it might help them or help them find us, if need be." I explain. I don't think i explained that very well...

We walk to her room and I'm about to barracade the door, when she suggests, "Why don't we sleep in the attice tonight?"

"Yeah! Only a person could get us if we are up there!" It would be quicker with a peron... We climb up to the attic with some bedding, get comfortable and fall asleep.

A/N
This chapter is written by rueprimrose9 and the other chapter is to,I was supposed to write this one but I couldn't sorry my peeps.

            BYEEEE

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