Waste Land

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     "Shhh, be quiet," Amelia said to Mark and Cindy so that they won't blow their cover from hiding.

     They all hid in the subway looking to see where that monster of a human left. It seems that they were safe for now until another strike from her again. They were hardly any survivors left in the city of New York that could be still alive and walking around earth still.

     "alright on the count of three we head towards that supermarket over there and pack as much food as you guys can. I'm going to find supplies we need to protect ourselves from any danger alright?" Amelia asked them as they both agree.

     Amelia counts until she got to three and they run to the supermarket to get inside quickly before being squish. Luckily they know not to make any noise to alert the giantess. Didn't take them long to get into the supermarket to see if any food was there fresh and in perfect condition then to be squish by a huge bare foot.

     "Quickly take what you can carry in your bags and we get out of here," Mark said as he get what he can carry.

     They were broken glass bottles everywhere that was either beer or  spices it could of been. The scent in the air with so much beer and spices makes it reek like a dead corps almost. Amelia covers her nose so she didn't have to throw up. Her wavy brown hair sways as her body sways looking around this place.

     Amelia was a 24 year old women with worn out jeans that were cut up that almost look like shorts and a baby phat t-shirt on. The gray sliver platinum eyes that her family pass down from her mother's side that were Yugoslavian. Her eyes scan the area and took some food that hasn't expired just yet and could be good for a couple more days if they didn't cook it right away.

     "I believe that they're some medical supplies around here in this store or somewhere else," Cindy said as she took a few water bottles.

     Cindy is Amelia's best friend to the end girl that move here when they were in highschool together. They were stuck together like two peas in a pod, the peanut butter to her jelly, they go together like beacon and eggs. Through the destruction of the giant woman they have been together and never separated around the streets hiding before they both met Mark who was a 35 year old lifter from a factory company.

     "Okay. We just need to be stealthy right now then to be seen and get squish like a bug," Amelia said as she quickly grab what she can get and carry.

     The huge foot steps they hear were not far away from them so they have to act fast and leave. Mark was ready to head out first before the girls so they can get back to their hideout. They make sure not to step into something that makes noise to alert the giantess.

     "That was close," Mark said as he can finally relax.

     The 35 year old sits down on an old chair while opening a purell water bottle to drink it. They would check on what they brought back from the supermarket, food,clothes,medical kit,etc. Mark's light brown eyes looking at the girls eating and drinking while they relax. This was horrible that they have to deal with the world ending by that giant bitch killing everyone and everything in her path.

     "Mark I believe tonight we find any survivors out there if they are still alive,” Amelia said as she put her wavy long brown hair up in a pony tail.

     "It's too risky and she will spot us,” he takes another sip on his water.

     "We can hide in the shadows and be careful where we are walking,"

     She was firm and serious that they should help other survivors out there if they were still alive somewhere. Cindy looks at the two of them before looking outside at the sun hitting west side of the broken down building they were in. Maybe Amelia had the right idea to go and see if they were any people out there that survived the destruction of New York City.

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