Dead Things rising: A walking Dead story

John II

"Are you insane? If they catch you, you're dead." My friend Will said.

"I don't give a shit. I'm going after him."

"It's passed sunset. The guy put a curfew. No one in or out unless authorized."

"I'm Black they might not even see me." I said.

"Bruh... Not funny." He said shaking his head.

"What are you two up to?" My sister asked.

"Johnny trying to kill himself by sneaking out to go help Jojo." Will said.

"Snitch." I mumbled.

"Ok... Who else is going?"

"Just me."

"You realize you being stupid, right?"

"He's all alone."

My sister sighed. "How can I help?"

I blinked in shock. "What?"

"He's not safe by himself so if you wanna go help him I'm not gonna stop you."

"If he's going he's not going alone." My brother's friend Zane said from behind us, "Y'all are loud as fuck."

I grinned. "Will? You coming?"

He sighed. "Fuck it, let's go."

"Just you three?" My sister asked.

"Anymore and we might get caught."

She laughed. "You sound like Jojo. Ok you guys go. Meet me at the back gate at 9:30. Grab as much stuff as you can carry. Jojo's got his car so you can load hem in there."

"Sure thing Dr. Stark." I teased.

She rolled her eyes and left.