Zombie Direction

Chapter 14

I grab the last of the food, a beef jerkyfied squirrel, re filled water bottled water, and two apples.

Louis carries a rifle, and a medium sized blade hanging on his side belt loop. A piece of my torn shirt wrapped around his hand. His shirt slightly ripped. His pants ripped on the leg. A bandana around his head.

Harry carrying a hand pistol, and a small hand knife, in a cover. He has a cut on his face. His shirt ripped and pants ripped a lot. He holds hands with Angelina.

Zayn with a pistol, and a backpack with food. He walks ahead if us. I feel as if he is mad at me. I can tell he knows I like louis. But I also like him.

Angelina with food and water in a backpack. Also a blade hanging from her pants. She walks next to Harry gripping the blue straps of her book bag.

I have a pistol, blade, and hockey stick on my back holding the blanket and other small things on back. I walk sorta with louis and sorta in front of him.

"Hey." He said to me as we rounded a corner. He smiled his adorable smile.

I blush. "Yeah?" I ask looking at him and slowing my pace to meet his.

"How are you?" He asks.

"Ok, I mean fighting for our lives but you know the usual." I say sarcastically smiling.

He laughs. "Are you sure your not the female version of me?" He asks looking at me.

I blush and smile. "Nope I'm Sydnee." I say and notice that the others stop.

I stop and grab louis and hide like the others did. We crouch behind a bush and the others. I see Niall, Tyson, Calvin and Olivia. They walk towards us.

"Where could those people gone?" Olivia asks looking around, she crouches down and grabs something. My locket. "Looks like she left us a clue...they can't be far away."

I look at everyone with a sorry look. They nod back. I turn back and watch them.

Niall sit on a tree stump close to us. Tyson sit on the ground asleep across the path a bit. Olivia goes off somewhere. Calvin stands and looks around. I see my locket. Niall has it.

I bite my lip. He exams it. He pops it open and bites his lips. He reaches up and messes up his now brown hair from no hair dye. He rubs his face. He closes it and sets it on the side of the stump.

I look at louis and bite my lip. I move slightly so I can reach it. I look up at him. I reach and grab it but lean to much and stumble.

He looks at me