ch. 4 cause fuck my health

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It was the next day, and America and most of the states were doing papers in the white house. But a few were still in the house and chilling in the living room. Those being Alabama, Florida, Texas, Hawaii, Alaska, NY and NJ.

There was a knock and NJ put the middle finger up to the window.
"It's getting old Jersey." Texas said
"itS nEver olD!" The other states said.

Suddenly the door was being banged. And there were grunts and undead noises from the other side.

As it shattered open NJ stood on the table.
"As the oldest here. I say RUN AND DON'T LOOK BACK BITCHES!" Jersey then ran for the back door.
The other states soon followed, scattering in random directions. Florida, Alaska, and Hawaii had common sense and stayed together while the others ran solo. NJ also stayed back and made the zombies chase her instead so the others could run. Yeah, she was short and all but was probably the next Usain Bolt.

After around 15 minutes Jersey settled down, confident the zombies were lost in the woods. She dug around in her pocket and pulled out a pocketknife. It was conveniently sharp and never used. All the colonies knew how to survive in the wild, after all, before they were colonies, they did live in forests. So they had some skill. She wasn't worried about the others, but probably more worried from the group of zombies behind her.

NJ ran off quickly, around 10 minutes later she stopped and started a quick fire. Lighting it with the help of her steel bracelet.

She luckily made her fire near a berry bush. So NJ picked some berries. Of course, checking to make sure they weren't poisonous, luckily, they were mulberries. She picked some ripe ones and snacked on a few. NJ also had some Saskatoon berries she grabbed while on the run. She decided to let them dry as they would make a quick snack.

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Florida, Alaska, and Hawaii had found a abandoned hut and taken shelter there. It had cabinets full of canned food and meats. They decided the owners probably fleed from zombies. And it would make a perfect area to stay in. Around a years worth of supplies.

"That was close," Hawaii said. "Have we seen Jersey or York? We'd need their survival skills, after all."
"Nope, last i saw them York was running and Jersey was leading the zombies away from us." Alaska said.
"Its getting sort of boring, do we have any games in here?" Florida asked.
"A few board games, and several books." Alaska responded. Pulling out some Monopoly. "Anyone want to play some monopoly?"
They all nodded and started playing.

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America and the states were walking home, when they saw the front door broken. America and Pennyslvania ran inside and looked around, no state was there. They quickly watched the cameras.

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The states were on the living room couch, laughing and having fun. Then, there was a knock on the door, and NJ put the middle finger up to the window.
"It's getting old Jersey." Texas said
"itS nEver olD!" The other states said.

Suddenly the door was being banged. And there were grunts and undead noises from the other side.

As it shattered open NJ stood on the table.
"As the oldest here. I say RUN AND DON'T LOOK BACK BITCHES!" Jersey then ran for the back door.
~~~
"Oh god," Pennsylvania said. "WHAT IF THEY ARE DEAD?! OR ZOMBIES?!"
"That last thing Jersey said was pretty funny."
"NOt the fucking time for it Okla!"

So yeah fuck my mental health

I just for some reason wanna write

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