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Gray's P.O.V.

Damn it! Why does those stupid zombies have to bang on the door so much, it gives me a head ache. My dog, Mojo, growled but i covered his mouth. I slowly got up and grabbed my machete, i looked through the peep hole and only saw one zombie. I grabbed a dog leash and slowly opened the door, i kick the dead dirt bag to the ground. I sat on its back and put the leash around its neck, took my machete and cut off his arms and jaw. I got up and grabbed the leash. I took the zombie down to the basement with a few of the others and tied him to a pipe. He struggled a little, but gave in once he knew he wont be eating anymore.

When i got back up stairs and saw Mojo laying dow on the couch, fast asleep, lazy ass. How can he go from growling to sleeping?! I pulled on my sisters black skinny jeans, combat boots, and white tank top. I went to my brothers room and pulled out my favorite one of his black hoodies with red trimming. I pulled my hair back into a messy bun and pulled the hood over my head. My favorite colors is red and black so thats why i pick those colors, plus bright colors bring unwanted attention from zombies.

I walked down stairs and put my machete in its holder, i walked even further down stairs to the basement. I grabbed the leash to my new zombie guard, time to test out if he can keep the other creeps away from me. I walked up stairs again and looked over at my dog. I whistled, making Mojo wake up. He knew it was time to hunt we have been only with caned meat for months, we need some fresh meat. I opened the door and slowly walked out with Mojo behind me and the zombie in front of me.

We walked into the woods and hit the first animal i could see, luckily was a fat raccoon. I saw a deer and went after it. But stopped dead in my tracks when i heard foot steps. I hid behind a tree, it came closer so i swung my machete. "Whoa, what the hell!" I herd. I looked up to see a guy, he was holding a shot gun up to my head. He fired it but the built went past me and hit my zombie on the leash. I heard my dog growl lowly, i looked around to see a hoard of zombies around us. I waved to Mojo, telling him to run, which he did. I put my machete in it holder and climbed up the tree behind us.

He scrambled behind me and sat on the same branch i was on. "Oh god, oh god, oh god. We are dead. Who knew my last minutes would be with a crazy hobo with a pet zombie on a leash." He said. I looked over at him and slapped him. "The fuck?!" He yelled. He almost tripped off the branch, but i held on to his arm, pulling him up. He was freaking out so I covered his mouth, knowing that the noise will only attract more zombies. He kept screaming but it was only coming out in mumbles. The noise only caused more to come so i banged his head against the tree as hard as i could causing him to pass out.

Once all the zombies cleared out i pulled the guy off the branch with me. I was about to leave him out in the wilderness alone but i just couldn't pull myself to it. I pulled him along with me. When i got to my house i saw Mojo safe next to the door. I opened the door and stumbled in, closed it and stumbled up the stairs. I dragged him through the hall to my brothers room, i really hope he likes Joe's room because thats where he'll be when he wakes up. I threw him on the bed, i took off Joe's hoodie and put it back on the hanger. I walked down stairs and noticed that the raccoon i killed was on the floor. Mojo was sitting next to it, he picked it up and handed it to me. I threw it in the sink, knowing that i would have to clean it latter.

I was tired and decided to open two cans of chicken noodle soup, usually i only eat one can but i bet that guy would be hungry. I heard loud foot steps from the stairs, hes awake, and probably pissed. "Uh, hi." I heard his voice behind me. I turned around to see him standing there looking at me with confusion. He was wearing a plane brown t-shirt, ripped up blue jeans, and some strong brown boots. I turned back around and pored the soup into two bowls, i walked over to the table and set both bowels down. I walked towards the sink and chopped off the raccoons head and threw it in Mojo's bowel. I wiped my hands on a cloth and sat down in front of my bowel and started eating. He was just standing there so i motioned to the other bowel and he sat in front of it.

"Do you talk?" He asked, i shook my head. "Oh, um, ok. So are you the one that knocked me out?" I bit my lip nervously, well im screwed. "Im taking that as a yes. I guess i deserved it considering i called you a hobo. Im sorry." I just shrugged at him. "Im Ash, by the way." I stuck my hand out for him to shake, he shook my hand and damn hes strong. I collected the bowels after we were done and started to skin the raccoon. I never was good at skinning animals, i always gave most of it to Mojo. I heard Ash chuckling behind me. "You need help?" He asked. I moved out of the way, and watched as he skinned it for me. Why is he being so kind to me. "Listen, im sorry for calling such a beautiful girl a hobo." I blushed and nodded. "It's a nice place you got here. Do you ever think about travailing in a group and taking people in?" He asked. I looked plainly at him and shook my head 'no'.

"Oh, its a shame. I have family, ya know, my mom, dad, and little sis. It would be awfully nice if we could stay with you." So thats why hes nice to me! I glared at him and pointed to the door. "Please! My little sister is only 7 and my mom is sick, you have to help us." I pulled out a piece of paper and wrote 'sorry, but i dont take charity cases. Plus i know that no one else in this world would do the same' he looked shocked at the paper, "we do, well used to. Our camp got raided and we are the only survivors, pleas." He looked deep into my eyes and i got lost for a second. I sighed and wrote 'if your family answers a few questions for me, then maybe. Ill meet them tomorrow. Now if you'll excuse me im going to bed.' He smiled and hugged me, i didn't hug back. I pulled back and went to the living room to lie on the couch with my dog. I hope im making a right choice.

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Second book!!! Yes its about zombies and a romance just bound to go wrong. Lol. I hope you guys like it . Luv ya~ DiomondSkull

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