I woke up with two bodies on each side of me. My arms was asleep with the weight of the two girls on them through the night. Kiba was already awake, staring out of the Jeep's window.
"What you lookin' at boy?" I asked soflty, not to wake the others. I sat down next to him and looked out as well.
In the horison, I saw a tower defence of zombies heading this way. 'Sorry girls, you gotta wake up,' I thought to myself.
The Jeep was speeding on the road, heading towards Gordons Bay. Caitlyn was searching through her backpack and Kyla was looking worriedly through the window.
"We never got your name," I heard Caitlyn's muffled voice through the sandwhich she was eating. I chuckled and looked through the rearview mirror at her.
"It's JP, and that is Kiba," I nodded at Kiba, who was staring at her sandwhich.
"What does 'JP' stand for?" Kyla asked, turning her curious eyes to me.
"John-Paul," I answered.
"Where did you get Kiba?" Caitlyn asked, feeding him the rest of her sandwhich.
"We met when I ran away from the army people."
We turned into a drive way, infront of a rather big house. There was a lot of security.
"Welcome," Kyla said and climbed out. Caitlyn followed, and Kiba wasn't far behind. Probably expecting more food.
I locked the doors and entered the house.
A few hours had passed and Kaitlyn had brought out some Apple Sours shots. We were all laughing together and telling funny stories that happened before this virus.
"JP, what is your full name?" Kyla asked curiously.
"My first name is Brandon, my last name Nel." I answered, gulping another shooter.
The night was still young and Caitlyn was preparing a meal. My phone buzzed in my pants pocket and I took it out.
A text from Deen:
'Where the hell are you???' Deen...my older sister. I thought...
"Wait! The phones has signal?!" Kyla said in horror.
"Yeah, I geuss so..." I answered, still staring at my screen.
"Get my phone!" Caitlyn shouted, jumping over the couch and running down the hallway. I just realised, my screen has another crack.
Kiba looked at me, and I sighed.
"Deen...she is alive and definitely not at one of the camps," I told him.
'In Gordons Bay, if you are safe get me early in the morning in the main road.'
I typed quickly.
A/N-Thank you my sister for helping me with the stories. remember guys please comment yes or no for little bit "heat"...
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