The Search

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Hey! A new update  for $29.99!!! Finally. I have been meaning to get back to this story for a while now. This chapter may be a little short but I'm not sure.

Previously:
    What kind of gun does this bullet belong to and why didn't the sound of the gun wake me up?" I ask with a tone of authority. They used a silencer. These mannequins do know what they're doing. I start to head out when I'm stopped. "Where do you think your going?" Kyle asks. "To gather supplies." I reply. I exit the back room of the store and set out to find food, water, and any other medical supplies we might need.  

Vixena's POV:

   I exit the store carefully and look around. Nothing. I turn around and see Kyle looking at me with a concerned look. I nod once and leave the store. I make sure the gun is loaded and I have more bullets. I make your way to the store to your left. I go around the alarms and sneak in. So far so good. Now I just need to find the storage room. I look around and see no mannequins. I slowly stand up from my crouching position and make my way the back of the store. I walk around the back walls until I find the storage. Locked. Great now I need to find the key. I sigh and go to the front counter. I hear a noise and crouch down behind the counter. I see someone walk in. Uh oh. I circle the sides of the counter and start looking for keys. I hear things getting knocked over and guns getting ready to shoot. I try to make yourself smaller to avoid getting seen. I nervously take the safety off and quietly see if the mannequins are looking in an opposite direction. Okay. So...just aim, I bring the scope of the gun to my eyes. And shoot. I pull the trigger and shoot a mannequin in the back of the neck. Perfect! The other mannequins turn around. "Uh oh." I whisper. I duck and bump something. Keys! I quickly grab them and peak out from the counter again. The mannequins aren't paying attention to me anymore but are within 20 feet of me. I stand up and make a run for it. I hear gunshots being fired and heavy footsteps getting closer. Almost there. I was within 3 feet from the door. "Aaahhh!" I feel a sharp pain in my leg. I fall and hit the ground hard. I struggle to gain consciousness as my leg looses blood in a uncomfortably rapid pace. I try to act dead without loosing my consciousness. The mannequins kick me and stand still for a moment. After a while they walk away. I open my eyes and try to regain control. I put pressure on my leg to slow the bleeding. I find a scarf near by and tie it around my leg. I struggle to stand up but I eventually get back on my feet. I get to the storage room door and put the key in. The door gets unlocked and I open it with a shaking hand. Please. Please have something to help me.

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