my Last breath

part thirteen.

         ++++++++jenna king++++++++

I take a sip of my cold water, as the liquid drains down my throat like a waterfall.

It's been a while now that everything has happened, I've been in this abandoned old farm house since then stacking it with food water, and weapons, I haven't seen one humen being since nothing but the rotten walking corpse, I go on runs at least once a week the rest of the time I'm hunting or exploring around to to know the neighbor hood, I haved watch herds after herds of them corpses almost every 3 days i counted studied them, some are fast some or slow some can climb, I've always had climbed trees to trees I followed the runners before training myself they're technic.

I've worked out doing push ups, squats every work out you can think of. Right now I'm taking a break from hitting a punch bag for two hours straight making more arrows, cleaning my bow then putting them in they're sheaths.

I pause as soon as I hear a roaing of a car about a mile or so away, I quickly jump up from my position putting my sheath of arrows on my back making sure my leather Jacket is zipped up, then my bow and gun.

I run up the stairs taking two at a time to up the top of the roof we're my look out scout is with binoculars, I look through them where theres smoke is to see a car a horse with a girl on it with people,

'I thought I was the only one'

I said to myself in my head, the girl on the horse seems to say something to the group obviously the leader, I watch them as another person a guy gets on the horse with her and they start they're way towards the little town I went to, I duck once they past me not wanting them to see me.

"Maybe I should just kill them take they're stuff and live life"

I said thinking about it, I squint when the sun gets in my eyes as I head back down to my little room, I take the other stairs we're I keep my corpses In here for protection, I know they chould kill you but I have they're necks chain to the walls so they cant reach the middle, so I walk right past them as they're arms reach out to try to tear away my flesh.

I go to the back door we're my motorcycle is with my escape emergency back pack, with more arrows just in case I sprint towards the woods heading to we're the survivors are they're one guy with sandy blond hair another with darker skin and looks like he has never wash his hair with a girl around my age with red hair, then theres another girl sitting on the ground with straight black hair with a light dark skin.

I crouch down hiding behind the bushes going to a tree closer and I start climbing to the top so they dont see me, I sit on the big branch and now I can hear they're conversation.

"Okay so what I was thinking is goin down a little ways to we're kinnzie and marcus but there is a neighborhood they're so we can get gash food whatever we need"

The sandy blonde hair guy says, I guess who just left on the horse the girl is kinnzie the guy that went with her is Marcus thanks sandy blonde hair guy, and i was right they are going to the little town hope they're be okay that place is filled with corpses.

"Ok I'll come"

The redheaded replied grabbing her back pack, her voice is so gentle that it's a little deep but so light at the same time with the most greenish eyes I ever seen, they remind me of snake eyes but darker.

"Ok who else?, domenica?"

He mentions to the girl sitting on the ground looking like she wants to kill everyone, she gives him a nod getting up,

"I'll go hunting for food"

The black skinny guy saids grabbing his crossbow,

"Okay be back at least an hour ryan, domenica Kimberly let's go"