Chapter Seven

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As we walked I couldn't take my eyes off Francis, I have a feeling inside. I looked to my side seeing Wane and Jasmine hand-to-hand.

The streets were empty, it almost felt as if the zombie apocalypse didn't even happen. I can just remember walking down the street.

" So where are we even going?" I questioned as we walked past a few more houses. Francis turned around and faced me, " My house, we have guns that are loaded." Wane looked confused, " Why do you have guns?" " My Dad was in the military, he was preparing for like a robbery." He replied. Wane nodded.

We turned the block, heading to the next street of houses. We walked in silence, when Francis walked to the front yard of a small mansion.

Francis looked through the windows, he went back to the door, he turned the knob and the door opened.

Francis walked inside, we followed in. Jasmine was the last one in. " Up there is where we hold all the guns." Said Francis climbing up the stairs. The stairs had more rows then I've ever seen.

Francis stopped at the end of the stairs waiting for all of us to get to the end of the stairs. When we were at the end, he opened a closet door... IT WAS FILLED WITH GUNS!!!!!!!

I got too gun happy and took at least three small guns and one shotgun, I took some bullets to load up my guns.

Francis took one small gun and bullets. He said it hockey stick was doing a good job.

Wane took a pistol, shotgun, and bullets.

Jasmine...well, Jasmine took one small gun and that's all. She didn't need to fight as much as everyone else.

Francis closed the door. " Is there a backpack around here?" I asked looking around the house. Francis nodded, " I do... somewhere." He started to explore random closets, looking for a backpack.

Wane and Jasmine started looking too.

We searched the whole top floor until we found it, which we did. Wane handed me the bag, " What are you gonna put in it?" I looked at him like he was crazy, " FOOD, DUH!!!!!!" I told him in a sassy tone. " OKAAAAY, get the FOOD then." Commented Francis walking in the room. I laughed and shook my head.

I headed down the stairs, swinging on the little ball thing at the end. I skipped to the kitchen and looked through cabinets collecting beans, tomato sauce, and some bags of carrots.

I looked through the fridge and found water, " Thank goodness." I said in relief. I grabbed as much as I could carry. I put everything in the backpack, and headed back up stairs.

I saw Jasmine, Wane, and Francis sitting on the couch looking at some old pictures. Francis was showing pictures of him when he was a baby all the up to high school, " This one was picture day last year." Francis said showing a picture. I grabbed it and a smile danced upon my lips.

   *ARGGGGGGG!!!!!*

Are heads turned, I put the picture in my skirt pocket, we rushed out of the room and stopped at the end of the stairs. The doors were open and zombies started walking up the stairs, running and bumping into each other. " DAG IT!!!" Yelled Francis.

  He grabbed out his gun and started shooting, I followed after him and so did Wane. The house was flooding with zombies, we were trapped, " S H I T!!!!" I cried. " The next opening, we make a run for it!" Called Wane. " Let's do it!" Francis yelled.

  Wane grabbed Jasmine, she dug her face into his hair. We shot until there was a big enough opening to get through, we ran and headed for the door.

  The next chapter will be the last chapter of the first book, yeah I know it's kinda being rushed but there will be a second book coming out shortly.

Word Count: 661

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