I clenched my eyes for what seemed like an eternity. When I didn't feel the impalement of the arrow I opened my eyes she was smiling and walking towards me.
"Did you think I was shooting at you?" she asks. I grin sheepishly as I turn and see the zombie, dead, behind me.
"Ah, sorry. I honestly though you were gonna. My name is Yami Tashio, what is yours." I ask
"Nice to meet you Yami my name is Samantha, by you can call me Sam."
"Are you here all by yourself?" I asked.
"Yea, what about you?' she said retrieving her arrow from the head of the zombie.
"Yea...." I said sadly.
"You wonna team up? No offense but you don't look like you could survive long by yourself." She said putting her hands on my shoulders.
I paused for a moment considering her offer. I smiled and looked up at her.
"Sure."
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Our Last Stand (Re-Writing)
TerrorFollow Faith, a 7 year old girl, as she tries to survive through a zombie apocalypse. With the help of friends she finds on her journey will she create a bond with them? Will they help her get over the loss of her family and fear of men? Find out in...
