Zombieland

Chapter 3

The next morning Ontario woke me up early and I got really angry so I hit him in the face with my pillow at least five times... He didn't really do anything but walked away. Where am I going with this?

Right now I'm reloading my double barrel and adding a bag of ammo into my pocket because Ontario and I were going on a hunting expedition. I'm nervous to say the least. You never know what Ontario has up his sleeve, he could leave me out for dead. It's actually scary to think about it because I think I'm more safer with him then anyone I've ever been with.

But I promised myself I wouldn't get attached to anyone. What if Ontario turns into a zombie? I was shaken out of my thoughts when a knock came at the room I was staying in. I looked up and saw Ontario standing there with his gun by his side, sending me that stupid smirk. "You coming, Texas?" he asked me cockily and I pulled on my boots and grabbed my gun. "Yeah yeah," I muttered, shoving past his shoulder, but he caught my wrist and spun me around, pinning me against the wall.

"Don't speak to me like that!" Ontario growled at me and pushed past me. I sighed and swung the strap attached to my double barrel on my shoulder, following him.

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"So what was your first kill?" Ontario asked me as we sat down on the carpet in the house. We were both drinking hot chocolate and we were by the fire. The hunting expedition went well. We found a ton of stuff at the store and we had killed a lot of zombies too. We had managed to turn the fireplace on in the house because it still had electricity.

I gulped and looked down at my mug, remembering my parents. "I tried to kill my parents, but I failed so I ran away, then I met you," I replied softly, biting my lip.

Ontario leaned towards me and did something unexpected.

Sorry it's short lol. I left a cliffhanger oops. And I'm sorry I didn't update I've been busy these past two days and my birthday was like two days ago so. Lol. Love u guys! Update coming soon xo