I got up and grabbed my stuff grabbing my knives and gun and open the steel door to my bunker.
I walk out and seal the still mental door of my bunker.i look around my gun strapped to my back and knieves strapped to my legs.
I ran Down the steps i look around gazing at the vast dry lonely wasteland.
Ruins of what used to be houses schools churches lay broken in undergrowth that took over.
I look around the whole village was abandoned and broken.
Most people the survivors that were left left the village and and tryed to find a cure or vaccine.
I don't believe we will ever find a cure I've given up on it.
The phones stopped working electricity stopped Wi-Fi everything.
The world shut down Countries shut down their borders to try and stop the spread of the disease.
My dad left to try and find a cure my mom was left with me and my 3 brothers Tony James and Michael.
My mom died when i was seven.she died fighting off the zombies they attacked our shelter.
Tony grabbed me pulling me away i watched as they overpowered my mom. I heard her agonized screams.
Me Tony James and Michael ran and hid in an old ruined Church.
After a few days we emerged into the daylight rotten corpses of people we knew lay dead flesh torn and chewed around us.
Tony and Michael buried them.
Nights were filled with terror and fear as we were all huddledtogether for warmth and protection as outside in the dark of the night the Zombies munched groaned shuffled their way around.
One such night we were all getting ready for another restless night.
There was a bang and the sound of smashing glass could be heard.
I jumped up and hid behind Michael
They looked at each other worry panic fear embedded on their faces.
We snuck out the back as zombies soon filled the church.
Michael held me close as we ran i could hear the zombies following us terror filled me my heart was beating wildly in my chest.
We ran and ran James screamed as he tripped and the horde of zombies fell on him Tony tried to help him but they ended up grabbing him and dragging him away i screamed and Michael grabbed me and we ran on.
We hid in a shelter the same shelter that i now call home.
It was just me and Michael that was until one evening he went out to find food and never came back.
I never heard from him again.
So back to today
As i have said before Im out Hunting
I walked down to the stream that runs Down the back of the old school.
it was so peaceful and quiet not a sound could be heard.
I was there filling up my water bottles and putting bait out for fish.
I had my back turned to the school.
My gun attached to my hip and knieves strapped to my sides.
I was softly humming to myself.
Behind me was a sound of a twig breaking. I quickly turned gun aimed.
I gasped oh wow no itcant be.......
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The Survivor
Fantasishe's the last human left in the village after the Event or is she?? read to find out please comment and vote