Chapter 3: Finding Shelter

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Karmyns P.O.V
Walking. That's all I can tell you about the apocalypse Walking.
Walkers. The same word in every dang sentence. Walking.Walkers.Walk. "GUYS,WE F-I stop as I watch 13 zombies poor out of the cabin.*stab* *Bang*. Gunshot.knifes. But there's a problem. The knifes are ours but the gunshots aren't. We look around,no other people. WTH .Jonathan shouts out "UP THERE". We all look up and see a boy about 13-14 in a tree with a shot gun. What the actual hell. He jumps down and we see he has a scar on his arm . "Hey my names Josiah"."Well Josiah that's our cabin there and you won't stop is from getting there" Alexis says like she wants to drive a katana through his head."Woah your cute when your mad". "Thanks Hot shot" Alexis says with a smirk. Smirk smirk smirk. "I'm Karmyn " I say looking him up and down. "Whatever" the boys grumble as they walk away."They are fiesty " Alexis says. "What's Nick doing" Alexis looks over and runs.

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