Zombie Apocalypse with teens

Chapter 2

  I scan the area, and just find rotten corpses littering the ground. The beauty of the world is taken, by rotting corpses. I think, where is Rose? I scan the area for her, to find her lying motionless, I run to her side, and scan her for bites. None. I check her chest, its breathing. I check her pulse when she stands up and slaps me. I stop her hand before it hits my face, she's strong, it took all my might to stop the hit.

  I immediately say, "you scared the living lights out of me, you moron. Your sleeping on the floor

during a zombie apocalypse, no protection." 

  She replies, "I was in the car last time, someone must have moved me. I have a gun in my back pocket, im fine. Well you gave me a scare, now help me up im sore."

  I help her up, and mutter "idiot" under my breath. My mom greets us and gives us each a duffelbag with a first aid kit, canned foods, water, amo, knives, and guns. I check my gun, still full. I stick a knife in my sock and secure it with a blade holder, but only so it doesn't hurt me, but kills once I grab it.

  We start walking, and my mom then jumps into this white van, telling us to get into the back, and

starts sorting supplies. I take stock of everything. 24 different guns, 15 knives, 65 canned soups, 40 canned fruits, some sandwiches, dried fruit and jerky, 5 gallons of water, 24 cases of water. I'm in awe of all of our supplies. We come to a stop and I peek and see a isolated farm. It has been boarded up to the rims with metal gates, with just a rope to climb up. Then there is a tarp, to cover the top of it. 

  We step out of the car, and take a scan of the land, a few zombies that me and Rose take out, with our knives, the more silent the better we load our supplies to a crate and put it over the gates, we then climb in and then my mom closes the tarp. 

  "Okay girls, I'm sorry for not talking, I needed to get here with no surprises, so I needed to focus,

now I know the stock, i heard you Clare." 

  "Now the government does not know about this place, they think its just a abandoned tarp, no 

shielding, nothing of use. This all started thanks to Dr. Zack Muteral, he decided to try his new antidote on a human, well, then it turned, ate him, then started turning everyone, it spread like wildfire. I was worried about you two, grandma is inside, so is the rest of our family Clare, were okay. Rose, I'm very sorry about what happened, it was my priority to get to you guys as fast as i possibly could. This is only a run for supplies, if we stick to only a can of soup, dried fruit, and a piece of jerky, we will have enough food for about four years, supporting everyone, including you guys and your growth spurts. We have our womanly needs here, and clean drinking and cleansing water. Clare i know about your cleansing addiction, i stocked up on it. U have enough for around 3 years, no sacrifice needed. We're set, just we need to defend this place as much as we can. If we get overrun, we have another safety house with almost everything of this doubled. This one was the

closest so we decided to go here, alright enough with my talk, go inside and clean up."

  I listen to my mom and go inside to cleanse. This rotten smell is annoying, you would think corpses would be better off in a more clean society but these things reeked. I grab my touch of sparkle cleansing soap when I hear a scream.

  I run as fast as I can to grab my gun and I notice. The zombies were coming in from the back door. I immediately run to close to the door, but I can't. I don't have time to think so, I just kick whatever is blocking it. Bad idea.

  A zombie grabs my leg and I'm pulled out of the safety house, I scream. Whatever saved me, I will never know. But that zombie was off of me in a heartbeat, but 5 take its place. I stab whatever is in my way, not wasting precious amo. And I start clearing out before I head in to the safety place. My mother is grabbing dead corpses and throwing them out back.

  I wipe sweat off of my forehead with my backhand, when I notice something. I have a finger in my palm. I shriek noticing something far worse in the van.

  Troy.

  Troy followed us, and was in the back of the van the whole time! How was I so stupid to not notice him! He must be dead I thought. I tell my mom,

  "Mom, Troy. He was in the van! I need to go get him!"

  She replies, "Honey, I don't think he made it. The van noise attracted the zombies, that's where I was heading and I forgot to close the gate. I'm sorry sweetheart. It's my fault for leaving the door open. And you almost dying."

  I reply, "Mother, can I go check? I don't want to take any chances for him to be alive and I didn't help him. Please?"

  She finally says okay, and I run like a madman to the van. I see him. I head closer, knife in hand, and check him. No bites. No nothing. He looks dead to me. I shake him a bit, just to hear moans and I start walking backwards. I trip over a small branch. Freak, I think.

  I get up and while I'm brushing off dirt from my jeans, he comes closer. I don't know what he is, he doesn't look turned. His skin is still a shade darker from nude pale, his ocean blue eyes are still there, and his hair is still there, and all of his body parts are there. I say,

  "Troy, is that you? Are you alive?" I'm an idiot, as if a zombie is gonna reply and say, "Yea I'm alive and gonna eat you"

  He replies,"I'm alive, do you think a zombie is gonna reply to that?" He can be such a smart Alec. But that's one of the reasons I like him.

  I say, "You never know, I might have killed you a couple minutes before." I smirk and start walking back. Not even taking the time to say are you okay. He didn't deserve it.

  He starts walking behind me, and I start feeling nervous for the first time in days. I mean yes, I've been nervous for zombies and what not, but I haven't been nervous like this mushy gushy feeling. He really is cute, I think. Why am I, in a death situation, thinking about how hot a guy is? I'm unbelievable, but it comes from my mother.

  I head into the safety house, and go to my room. The house consists of 10 medium large sized rooms, equipped with a safety closet, just in case we are overrun. We have a standard protocol to follow if we ever do get. I start feeling sleepy while reading all these papers, and guidelines, and what not. I eventually just go to sleep.

Authors note: Hey guys I hope you are enjoying the book so far! I am a pretty start off basic writer, and I know I have a lot of errors and I probably spelt some stuff wrong. Please let me know in the comments what you guys would like to see in Chapter 3. I will update as soon as possible! Thank you so much for taking the time to read this! I love you all!