Y/N POV
I wake up in the stuffy car and start to stretch my arms. I reach over and unlock the door to the car. I slowly get out and stretch my legs and back."Jack??" I say looking for my fri-bud- my accomplice? No answer. 'Did he leave? Surely he wouldn't go on the supply run without me. Right?' I thought scared for Jack's life.
"Yeah?" He tiredly says, I walk over to him.
"I was just making sure you didn't leave with out me." I say with an awkward smile.
"Nope. Now that I got you I'm hoping these runs will go a lot smoother." Jack replies with a smile.
"So um are you going by the Walking Dead too?" I ask with a little smile.
"Yeah ha kinda funny huh?" He says with a smile.
"Uh what do you mean?" I said a little thrown off.
"I mean seriously you must have thought about the apocalypse at least once. But this... THIS... Is insane." He says raising his voice.
"I know. I always thought if there was an apocalypse my family and I would just go live in a cave and forage for our food" I say sadly. 'I wonder how my family is doing.'
Zombies begin to bang against the door. "What do we do about them?" I ask.
"I'll kill them you stay in that corner! Ok?" He says pointing into a far away corner.
"But Jack I can-" I start but get cut off by Jack.
"No! You stay over there!" He says in an authoritative tone.
"Ok.." I agree with him but if things get hairy I am going to use my hockey knife on them. Actually I am terrified I probably won't be able to move, but I will try to help him.
He pulls open the door, lets one in and stabs it. It falls to the floor. I stare at its unmoving body. B/F/N. New tears ran down my face as I stare at their body crying.
Hope you like this chapter... Sorry if this is bad I am not really focused.
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