S.O.S Society of survivors

6-supplies

    Riley pov

   After walking for what seemed like forever,we finally found a small house with no zombies near by.

Allison placed me on a chair and left to see
if she could find any ice for my ankle.
Kirsten walked over to me and dropped the bags she had been carrying "Oh my gosh I swear those bags were getting heavier by the minute!" she said stretching her arms.

      "You think those bags were heavy,try carrying Riley all the way here." Allison said walking out of which I think to be the kitchen.

"Hey!" I stated "I'm not heavy your just weak."  Allison rolled her eyes . "Whatever makes you feel better." 

Allison walked over and placed a bag of cold peas in my ankle.I yelped from the cold touching my skin. "Just keep ice on that and it should get better." I nodded my head. "I've twist my ankle plenty of times while playing soccer." I said

Kirsten looked up from the bags"yeah well I doubt the zombies care of you have a sprained ankle or not. " she soon looked back at the bags and began to rummage through them.

"Anything good?" I ask.  " well so far I've counted about 6 water bottles ,a few granola bars and other food that I don't know the names of,one has a rope and SCORE!This bag has throwing knives! "Kirsten looks has happy has a person could be,while me and Allison had curious looks one our faces.

" Uhhhh,kirsten "Allison asked"have you ever used those?". " yeah I used them all the time when I was younger!My dad and uncle used to take me hunting,I can't tell you how many birds I hit!

Allison looked at me and I could see fear in her eyes and to be honest I was a little creeped out too.Kirsten didn't seem to notice and continued looking through the bags.

      "okay we also have a few regular knives and a machete." " Dibs on the machete. "Allison said and grabbed it from the bag.
" what if I wanted the machete? "I asked a bit mad. "Well number 1.your to clumsy to be hold a machete and from when I see you fight you like a weapon that isn't to big to weigh you down,You like to be able to move quicker." I stared at Allison. She had a point I don't like to let stuff hold me down. "Plus"she added"I called dibs first."

  I rolled my eyes. " Whatever just give me the knives. "Kirsten handed me three medium sized knives.She smiled and continued looking when suddenly the smile dissolved from her face.

" Kirsten you good? "Allison asked curiously." what is it? "

Kirsten swallowed and looked up. "There are grenades in here."  I sat up quickly unsure what to say.Allison was in shock,kirsten reached down slowly into the bag and pulled out a handful of small ,but very real,grenades.

"Kirsten." i said cautiously,has if I spoke to loud they would blow,which was stupid because someone needed to activate them to blow up. "put those down.Carefully."

Kirsten put them on the floor in the center of us. We stared at them for a while. "Someone needs to take them." I said.
Kirsten and Allison's eyes widden.
"Your crazy!Those are grenades and you want one of us to carry them around!" Kirsten said to me has if I was losing my mind. "Yes" was all I said.

Allison looked at me then kirsten.Her eyebrows scrunched down has she thought.
"Rileys right." she said.Kirsten looked betrayed. "They might come in use one day."

" But that doesn't mean me or Kirsten are carrying them. "She added"this was your idea so you can keep them with you."

"fair enough. " i thought has I nodded my head.

We sat in silence for a while.Well other then the distant moans of the zombies in the background.

My eyes felt droopy and my head began to sway.I looked over at Allison who was already asleep.Then to Kirsten who was sitting in the corner of the room still awake.
"Its gonna be okay kiki." Kirsten perked up at the mention of the old nickname.
"Right.night riley.". " night Kiki. "
After that I let my body relax and feel asleep.