Chapter 5

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We were sitting on the hood of the car Wesley was still not talking but who could blame him. We were running low on food and water. I was thinking wow this is exactly like the zombie apocalypse in the movies how lame I always thought that I would be rolling in the ammo and killing a lot of zombies and living in a celebrity's house just having fun. But that was just a dream in the past now I'm sitting in traffic it's been 2 days and we haven't moved yet I'm telling Wesley that we have to go on and walk but he's not listening. I'm not wanting to leave my only friend that I know that I have left so I say we have to leave before something bad happens. He doesn't listen he starts screaming leave me I told him that I can't just leave a friend it's only been 3 days in the apocalypse and he already lost his shit. I force him to walk with me. We live in the city and the highway is near the woods it's getting late so we need to find a place to stay at for the night. We have been walking for an hour about a hour away from the highway we heard someone screaming behind us running toward us. We look back and notice that the man has a eye missing and a bite on it's shoulder. So we took off running we see a building and we hope that it's safe I pull out my lighter for light and Wesley told me try not to waste that because that's all we have to cook our food with. I hear again more screaming I look through a peep hole of the building I'm in and I see a man screaming I'm here for you come on out I listen and I walk out just in case. I have my knife on me that I have had since I left my house. I scream I'm warning you if you try to attack I will not be afraid to kill he doesn't listen he starts screaming it your turn to turn. I'm really confused so I run away but he's fast he catches up and pushes me on the ground I try screaming for help but Wesley is inside and can't hear me or worst so I reach into my pocket and take out my knife while holding this man or zombie up he's trying to bite me. I pushed him off me and took my knife and stabbed him in the brain he doesn't move at all I run inside for the night. Wesley is just sitting there I tell him what were you doing he says that I was trying to find food. I told him good excuse but I could of died. We call it a night and we go to bed the only light we have is the light that will reach us in the morning but for now we will have to wait and see until tomorrow to see what will happen.

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