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Trying To Survive 3

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Me and most of the people I know are trying to survive a zombie apocalypse. Some may die,and some may survive.
We meet people on the way...and we loose people on the way. We have our enemies and we have our group.

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I got to find her. I have to.

"We have to find her." I said to Jeremy.

"Okay. But when?" Jeremy asked.

"Right now. Go pack your stuff." I ordered.

"She could be hundreds of miles away Logan." Jeremy said.

"Does it look like I give a sh*t!" I said loudly.

"No. I'll go pack my bags." Jeremy said walking inside the house.

"Thank the lord. Tell Anniston,Alivia,and Katie to pack their stuff too." I ordered.

"Okay." Jeremy said.

She's alive? Has she been alive this whole entire time? And I've been here...not searching for her.




"Who is it?" I whispered to Katie as we hid behind a shelf in the back of the store.


"I don't know." Katie said nervous.


"Alivia....Katie....where are you? I know you're hiding." Someone said.


Me and Katie just stared at each other.


"Come out, come out, where ever you are." Someone said.


We could here the person walking around. I'm pretty sure he's a man.


Then all of the sudden we here this huge bang. "Come on! So your face!"


We just sat there, knowing when he finds us he'll do something to us.


Then he jumped out of no where right in front of us. "Stand up!" He yelled and we just sat there frozen in fear because all we brought with us was knives and he was pointing a gun at us. "I said stand up!" He yelled and we stood up. "Grab em boys." He said and two other guys walked up beside him.All Rights Reserved

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