Chapter 2

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We pulled into a abandon warehouse,  everybody grabbed their stuff and hopped out.  There we a couple of walkers outside, Jipsy pulled out a handgun I was quick to stop her. 

"Dont!" I yelled in a hush tone. I took out my swiss army and approached the walker, impaled its brain and eyes and watched the rotting blood pool from its body.

Destiny walked up to the walker and whispered ,"Im sorry this happened to you…. "

"Whats up with that? " I asked olivia.

"She's religious and its still murder to her, she doesnt kill. " olivia replied.

Jipsy was confused. "Whyd you stop m-"

"Theyre attracted to noise, if you havnt heard theres about 30 to 40 zombies in those woods right there" I pointed."Yeah ok ,shoot that gun without a supressor, and you'll be dead in a matter of slow painful minutes. " I walked off.

"Whats her beef…. she needs to grill that shit before i-" olivia cut lipsy off.

"Shes only trying to help" her eyes sparkled at the thought.

Romita unlocked the gate that leads inside the warehouse, they set it up really nice actually . Their were 4 outer gates, 2 barbed wire and 2 regular. Theirs a wall around the 3rd gate with a door. I dont know how they did it ,but they did it. The warehouse was a little run down but they fixed it up better then I thought. The door had a weapons rack with theres names on it. 

"Make yourself at home. " Jacey said to me while cuddled up on Chris.

 "Well alright… " I sat on a dusty couch but it had plastic covering on it.

Olivia sat right next to me. Jipsy stood there sizing me and my weapontry ,Kendal sat in the corner while Romita and Destiny counted supplies.

"Hey guys….? " Romita called out.  We turned our head to see her.

"We need more supplies. " Destiny added.

"Ill go" ,I volunteered.

"No- I mean…. unnf" olivia blushed looking at her shoes.

"Me to.. I need some things. " Jipsy grinned.

"……. I…… ill go as well" kendal got up wiping her face. 

"Ok then lets head out. " grabbing my knife and mp3 ,lipsy grabbing a Rpk and kendal a mcr we left the warehouse.

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