A "Different" Story

Chapter two (1/2)

Run...

Bill's POV

Without hesitation, we ran away from him. An infected that can talk? The world has gone through hell and now is it trying to heal itself? I think as I run towards the safe house with Francis and Louis. I get in first and hold it open for the other two. After they got in, I close the door and look at them. "A talking infected? How in the world?" I questioned. "Excuse me, but who are you?" A man asked politely, stepping out of the shadows. "Name's Bill, and this is Louis *gestures to Louis* and this is Francis *gestures to Francis*, now who are you?" I say as politely back.

   Before the man answered Francis decided to speak his mind. "I hate being named out, you know this bill!" "Shut it boy, let the man talk!" I retort. "My name is Jonathan B. Laylock, Navy rank E-2, Seamen apprentice, and this is Carter, a man who decided to follow me." The now named Jonathan said as Carter waved. Then I hear slight growling coming from the window. "Everyone slowly back away from the window, it seems that the talking dead had followed us." I say slowly and calmly but Carter decided to take a chance and run outside.

Zane's POV

Food, was all I could think as I watched the second new human run outside. He was shooting with poor aim and was being pushed around by the commoners. Until I pounced him.

     I started to rip him to shreds and the scent of his sweet succulent (AA batteries XD) blood was teasing enough as I started to munch on his flesh. His screams were pleasing and when I ripped his heart out, silence filled the street beside the sound of quiet munching from the commoners and their moaning as their feet patted on the streets. After there was nothing left of the man, I realized what I had done. Oh no...I FORGOT ABOUT ZOEY!!! I pounced to the nearest building and headed towards the hospital.

   On the way there, I noticed a store. Hmm... Zoey needs food as well so this might be beneficial in the long run. I sniffed the air to see if anything or anyone is in the area. A few common and that's it, store raiding is a go. I go inside and grab a few backpacks so I can carry a selection of supplies for Zoey. I picked out canned goods like milk and meats, pineapple, pears, and peaches. I walk around the corner and see a Witch. Oh shit, Witches are known for attacking ANYTHING that disturbs them. I moved carefully until my hoodie catches on a can and it falls making an echoing clank throughout the store and I look at the witch to see her sights on me and growling, 

Oh fuck...