The dead awakening

Chapter 2

I see the glistening ambers in front of me after I open my eyes. The fire sparks little lights all over of oranges and yellows. I look up to find a boy no older than me, well 14 year old me. The boy has a very distinctive face with amazing facial features like a beautiful jawline and strong muscular arms. I shake my head suddenly realizing I'm looking at him and ask who he is. Well he exclaimed "I'm John.....John charter. Well Mr. Charter.... Thank you for saving me from those thing or whatever they are. Oh those said John are what I like to call the howlers. I mean have you heard them at night always screaming and yelling, It's like they are in some sort of pain. Well they are I said because who would want to look or even want to be that in general, certainly not me. Well you got at point girl, oh and by the way who are you? Well I presume that my name is Katy anyways that's the name on the room I came out of. He looks at me with a spark in his dark eyes and says the same happened to me. Where first you are restrain to a table and then the confusion sets in and man the dizziness really gets you and then you walk out into the dark halls to find your name, anyways that's what I have been through I presume that's the same way for you? Well yes it is I chuckle I guess we are in the same boat here. Well enough about you and me I guess we have known each other enough to at least remember our names. What do you think we should do next Katy because I've been in this storage closet for days with these howlers running about outside my door until you came and caused all of them to rile up even more then usual. Well I tried to run and I guess that was not such a great idea but I say we stay here until the noise dies out and try to find a exit out of here. Ya your right Katy lets just sleep this off and pack what we can from this storage closet and look for help tomorrow.