Fallen Angel----10K----Z Nation

Chapter 7 Part 1

Zunami

Everything in italics are memories

Bolded Underline is the voice aka Satan 

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Everyone could tell there was a tension between 10K and I but they all chose to ignore it. We were now somewhere in Nebraska, it was so hot we all were just laying in the road. I was laying in the road away from 10K, I had taken off my leather jacket and my Angel wings shirt and now I was just in my black sports bra and black jeans. 10K was drinking the sweat on his t-shirt, Cassandra was hallucinating, and Doc was trying to take a piss into an old soda bottle. Doc finally stopped trying and sat down next to Cassandra "I read once that you could drink your own urine. But all I'm pissin' is dust"

M "Water isn't gonna find you just sitting there"

W "Why are you so freaking chipper?"

M "I've been wondering that myself. Maybe it's cuz I conserve my precious bodily fluids" The ground started to shake violently for no reason and we all wondered the same thing.

10K "What is that?" 10K asked voicing my thoughts "Is it an earthquake?" We all slowly sat up looking over to see a massive hoard of Zs

Doc "More like a zombie quake"

W "Goddamn guys just won't quit"

M "I suggest we run for it." Murphy starts to run, turning around when he realized we weren't following. "Come on, people. Pick it up" He was now jogging in place.

W "I... We.... can't.... Dehydrated" I slowly stand up and grab my stuff

M "Come on. Keep movin'. Come on" We all run down the street until we come across a morgue.

"This way!" Warren commands as we all run into the building. "Wait!" We hear and I glance out the open door to see two men running from the Zs. the man in the back is tackled by a Z. "Don't Shoot!" the man calls running into the morgue with us. Warren gives the other guy mercy before slamming the door shut, seconds later Zs start banging on the door.

The Zs eventually stop banging and join the rest of the hoard outside. We all either lay or sit on the ground completely exhausted and dehydrated. Murphy was the only one standing. "So that's it? We're all just gonna lie down and die?" he crouches down next to Doc and hits him in the leg. "Doc!"

W "Knock it off, Murphy"

Doc "Three days without water, man. The human body hits the wall"

C "There must be thousands of them"

The stranger "Millions. They're migrating"

W "Migrating to where?"

The stranger "South for the winter"

10K "Zs don't like the cold"

The stranger "Kid's got it. We had a place up in North Dakota near Fort Yates, quiet little place right on the river.Couple dozens of us having a go.I mean, zombie bison every once in a while, but that was as bad as it got.Then the rumbling started and never stopped.

M "Well where'd they come from?"

The stranger "Refugee camp up in Alberta.Over a million people.No food.No water.It got ugly.They all turned in a week.