Chapter 4

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After we ran from the explosion I went over to Jeremiah.

"You ok Jeremiah."

"Huh what, yeah of cause im ok never better."

He walked over to Jack and started talking to him.

"Hey Micah." I turn and see Sandy walking towards me.

"Oh hey Sandy."

"Is Jeremiah ok?"

"Yeah, I was just talking to him."

"What did he say?"

"That he was fine."

We stood in awkward silence for a bit until Jack yelled out to us.

"Hey guys you should come look at this."

We walk over to where Jack is and we look in the room that he was in, we see a whole pile of food and water and stacks of weapons.

"Holy shit."

"Thats a lot of guns."

"And food."

"And water."

We start to look at all the piles of stuff we found, then we go to map out the perimeter to see if we could make camp at the building we found.

"Oh my god we could live for days with this pile of stuff."

"More like months."

Everyone was about to grab some stuff but then Emily opened her mouth.

"If all this stuff is here don't you think someone else must live here."

"And you would be correct girl, and may I ask WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY HOUSE!"

No one could come up with an explanation because of how scary the man was.

"If no one has an explanation i guess you have to die."

He pulls out a shotgun and aims it at Emily, but then from behind Jeremiah stabs him right through his heart and says.

"I already lost one good friend so im not about to lose another."

He pulls the knife out and lets the body fall to the ground, everyone stares at Jeremiah with a shocked face.

"Holy Shit Jeremiah."

"What, I wasn't just going to let Emily die like that."

"Thanks Jeremiah that was really thoughtful."

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⏰ Last updated: May 11, 2018 ⏰

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