Game over

Twelve

The cars stopped in the middle of a deserted road.

Everyone got out.

Chandler still sobbed, Anne had her arms crossed, just like she was. (As in she was cross. If you didn't understand)

"We camp here?" Lucio asked.

"Yes." Axel answered immediately, unpacking the cars.

He had an uneasy feeling.

He took everything that would fit in a bag and stuffed all the bags he had.

"What are you doing, red-neck?" Romero hissed.

"Oh, wow, I'm offended."

"Seriously, white-ass, why are you pulling out everything?!"

"Your insults get better and better."

"I sense sarcasm."

"You should, I laid it on pretty thick."

"You're avoiding the question."

"And you're avoiding the truth--"

Romero walked away, leaving Axel chuckling to himself.

Axel filled the bags and sat at the late night fire.

He sat on a log with Melinda. He put his arm over her, "I'm so sorry."

She nodded and smiled, "I forgive you."

Sheila turned away.

Alison stayed quiet, still trying to grasp onto the situation.

Jaime pushed Gus (Augustine) towards the fire.

His hand broke his fall, his finger sizzled. Jaime smirked.

Roberto glared at Alison, "control that boy."

Alison was oblivious to the situation.

"She ain't gonna do shit, beaner." Jaime smiled smugly.

"Ah will." Axel stood up, pulling his belt off.

"He's not your child to discipline. It's not right. It's child abuse." Melinda said.

"Laws no longer apply in this world. C'mere, bastard."

Jaime stood up and ran, Axel close behind.

Alison still oblivious.

In the distance, Gus could hear the screams of a boy going through puberty yelling and stout man half grunting, a belt slashing bare skin.

Axel came back hold Jaime's ear. Jaime was crying and he held his butt.

Axel sat back next to Melinda in the warmth of the fire.

Kyle and KayLee walked away, who knows where.

After a few minutes, everyone was fed and Axel heard a girl scream.

Alison still oblivious.

Axel ran immediately to their aid just to find a zombie digging into Kyle's arm.

KayLee was nowhere to be seen.

The zombie stood, looking so interested in Axel.

Axel stabbed the thing in the head with a knife.

It still went after him.

Axel ran, "they're not dying!!"

"Duh, they're already dead," Jaime said, then whimpered, "don't spank me!"

"We have to go NOW! Melinda, c'mon."

Chandler mumbled, "I'm not going."

"What? why?" Anne asked.

"I have no reason to live."

"Chandler, please, don't do this."

A zombie KayLee attacked the camp.

All they could do was run.

Axel grabbed the heavier bags and ran off.

The men took the rest of the bags and everyone followed.

Alison still oblivious, stayed behind with chandler. And Anely, who could not keep up.

"Chand, don't do this." Anne begged once more.

"I wasn't built for this world, Annie. Go on without me. Please, save yourself."

Anne bawled while running.

Axel wondered where they were going but he couldn't ask anyone.

He was their leader.