Why do I live? No matter how hard I try to survive soon we will all be dead. Every day someone dies, I'm glad that I'm with a group. At least I will survive a little bit more than I will alone.
"Hey Jackson tuff day", said Mike.
"Yeah. Mike, I don't think we well last long out here"
"You are probability right. We need to find a safe place to rest."
I can't believe that its only been three months since the out brake happen. It only seems that only yesterday I was having dinner with my family, now they are all dead.
"Are you guys done talking we need to move now," said Amanda.
"We're going Amanda. Hey Jackie how much food do we have," ask Mike.
"About five days worth. Now come on we need to go," said Jackie.
"Hey guys, do you think we did the right thing by killing that guy," ask Jackson.
"There here he goes again," spoke mike.
"Come on Jackson he could have kill us. He was one those mutants," said Amanda.
That's right last week the last new report they said that few of a survivors had gained powers, and the public where told that they maybe dangerous and they may become one of those walkers and should be avoided at all time.
"But don't you think we could have use his powers to help our survival", I spoke.
"No he is not human any more," spoke Amanda.
"But"
"But nothing. Listen we need to worry are own survival," spoke Amanda.
"Ok," I spoke with a sad tone. I' am worry about myself these last couples of days have been experiencing weird things going on, such as metal thing sticking together to me and lights going on when I come into a room. I think I might becoming a mutant, that sucks because that means that I got to leave or get kill by my so call friends. Now I see that they a willing to kill a life a single once of regrets. My goal for tonight is to get the hell out of this group.
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When night fall came we did shifts, I knew my only chance to get away was at 3:00 a.m. so before that time I pack up all my things. I also knew that if I left with any of their stuff i would be hunted, so all I took only mine stuff which include my dad's hunting shotgun, a box of ammunition and the cloths on my back. As the moment came I knew that the moment I leave there no coming back.
