I woke up still very grogy but definitely awake. I went to the closet wich is filled to the brim with my mom's old clothing. I threw on a baggy out fit covered with stains. Its the end of the fucking world who cares about how I look. It was supply day where I had to search the area for food and weapons. I left the house and walked outside with nothing but a knife. Dad wouldn't let me use the guns. There was a old grocery store where i stached every thing i found that was important. If i brought it home to dad he would use it all in a single evening. I had been out here a hunded times before so there wasnt many brainless brutes to deal with. I was nearing the hill. It was very steep and difficult to carry my findings back up so last time I went for supplies I had left an old shoping cart. I knew exactly what I wanted to do with this cart. I ran around looking for a large stick intill I found one almost to my mid stomach. Perfect , I placed the cart on the center of the hill and jumped in using the stick to launch me off. When I was rolling very quickly down the hill using the stick to steer my self out of danger I saw a zombie. It looked old and decayed and at that moment I had a great idea. I held the stick out steadily and as I got closer WHACK. It knocked the thing to the ground breaking open its chest spilling out what was once inside. I loved how it all turned out but then i realised, it broke my stick, my only means of brakes. I was scared, I saw the store up ahed and I was certain I was going to die. I kept rolling along untill I jumped and rolled out of the cart. It hit the wall and fell over sideways. I was breathing heavily and thakful i got away with a few minor scrapes. I jumped to my feet and walked over to the unmoving sliding doors that i would have to shove out of place to get inside but when I got to the doors they were alredy open. I very silently walked into the store and herd a faint shuffling. I quickly backed up and grabed my other half of my stick and my shoelace and tied my knife to the end of my stick. I had no wants to get up close with something that felt nothing. I walked into the abandoned store once again and searched all the possible areas untill Saw the back of something. I got slowly closer until my damn shoes squeaked against the floor. It spun around and where i expected cold glazed grey eyes I saw only beautiful hazel ones. It was a girl a little shorter then me and drop dead gorgeous with long brown straight hair. She jumped back amd pulled out a pistol. I had expected monsters not weapons. I droped my spear and barked " Who are you?" she looked at me dead in the eyes and said " youre not exactly in the proper place to be asking questions. On youre knees." she then shouted " HANNAH" and a girl about 12 ran out of no where with a bat. She had short curly blond hair. She looked rather suprsed to see me and to be totally honest I was suprised to see her as well. The first girl noded to my only weapon and hannah immediately went and grabed it and took her place near the other girl who was a little older then me. The other girl gave a faint smile and pocketed her weapon and spoke up saying " calm down There is so few of us there is no reason to go at each others necks. Im mycah and this is hannah who might you be sweetheart." I slowly got up and said " Kaine. I live around here and was comming to get food." she looked at me questionably " there isnt any food here though" I laughed "I found a few cans and i keep them in the back for safe keeping " she smiled real big and remarked "well kaine i think were going to be great freinds"
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Kaine and Asie
FantezieKaine lives in a world where every thing wants her dead and it dosent help much her dad hates her.