My thought process immediately changed and I started to think of a plan, while shooting the zombies of course. My plan was to get everybody back into the cars, because their gas tanks should be filled by now. When we get to the cars we drive away as fast as we could. I told everyone by shouting over all of the zombies moans and grunts along with our gunfire. Everyone nodded and we slowly made it back over to our seperate cars.
When we were all in the cars we drove away. We didn't stop driving until we saw the tattered, beat up, and zombie infested HOLLY WOOD sign. "Wow, welcome to Los Angeles." I muttered.
"Yea, how welcoming." Josh mumbled. Looking around at the lost and beat up city I just wanted to turn the car around and go back to our home in Imperial. But I knew there was people in Los Angeles who needed help and I would be a coward if I turned back now. I honked my horn to get the others attention. Rose looked at me in a shocked expression as though she wanted to leave but was trapped.
I rolled my window down to signal her to roll hers down too. "Where's our first stop?" Rose asked.
After thinking for what seemed like forever I shouted, " The beach?"
Rose blinked then turned to everyone in her car. A few minutes later she nodded and rolled up her window because we were about to drive into some deep zombie living area. Zombies were clawing at our car and also on top of it. Luckily we didn't have alot of refugee's because if we did they would surely be dead. The zombie area was for only about half a mile, thankfully.
On our way to the beach I was having fun running over zombie's and laughing at their dead- dead bodys all discombilated on the floor, when I came across a zombie that caught my eye. It was Taylor Swift walking around with only one arm. I couldn't help laughing, she looked so helpless. I decided to put her out of her misery and ran her over.
Sorry Taylor.
We finally got to the beach and surprisingly there was not one zombie that was alive. They were all dead. There had to be other living people around here. I looked around and saw some people coming towards us in something that looked like torn up clothing that zombies would wear. They were all walking like they were zombies but something told me that they weren't zombies. They had guns.
" Hey! Hey! Over here!" Josh screamed.
" Shutup! You'll blow our cover!" A blonde girl said.
"Act.. Dead.." One of the boys said. With that we all acted like we were the undead and met up with the fake zombies. "How did you find us?" He whispered.
"We're looking for refugees to fight against the zombies." I said.
" Are you stupid?!?!" Another one of the boys said. This one had charcoal black hair with gray-blue eyes. "What are you thinking?! You'll get eaten alive out here! You have to get out.. NOW!!"
Before we were rushed into our cars by the zombie imposters, I halted to a stop and turned around to see the blonde
