Nothing More Deadly
Disclaimer: I own nothing other than some characters and plot.
Chapter one: Flesh thirsty Robot's.
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My name is Jay. It's been 29 days since this new species came upon us. There have been two different outbreaks here in the U.S. The first one, Robots, but I wasn't alive then, that's way back when George Washington was still alive. Then the second one was, Zombies, or known as walkers. I was born soon after things were back under control. My mum died giving birth and my dad was never in the picture. So my mum's best friend took care of me and raised me from the time I was born. I'm 14 now, and my mum's best friend, Juanita is 34. She was only twenty when she took me in, but I'm grateful she did.
Since this new species broke out, Juanita and I have been nonstop moving. One building to the next, killing these things everywhere, but there's only one way you can kill them, and that's too twist their neck and pull it off completely. They're call Robot Zombies because they are Robot's that are Zombies, or Zombie that are Robots, I'm not really sure. All I know is that they want to kill. Rip you apart and eat all your insides until there's nothing but bones. Robot Zombie's would remind you of you eating a chicken leg back home, eating all the meat until only bone was left. Except this is your leg, your meat, your flesh that they are eating. They don't care what you are, a bird, a human, an animal, they don't even care if you're a fish, all they care is that it's meat.
"Juanita? I'm hungry, and tired!" I complained to her. I love Juanita, she has took care of me since day one. She has dark brown hair, with chocolate brown eyes. Her hair is curly because she can't really straighten it. I think that's the last thing she's worried about is straightening her hair when there are flesh thirsty Robot Zombies chasing us.
"Jay, stop complaining. We will rest when we can find a place to stay for the night. And when we can find something that isn't eaten by those things, we can eat." She told me, no longer trying to be the nice person. I know why she's being tough on me though. With what the world's coming to, I think it's for the best she's hard on me and won't lie and say everything's going to be alright. Just like when she'd say my dad would come back, ha, he never came back. I'm not even sure on what he looks like to be honest.
"Okay… Hey, Juanie..?" I asked. She looked at me and noticed I was looking at something in the far distance.
"What are you looking at sweetie?" She tried to look at what I was.
"There's something moving over there." I pointed towards the woods. "But they aren't Robot Zombies… They're humans! Really!" I told her excitingly! We haven't seen a human that hasn't been eaten in a while! As I look towards my left, I saw a Robot Zombie, and I got scared for a moment, but out of nowhere a guy jumps on its back, turning and ripping its head off.
"You guys should be more aware of your surroundings, that RZ could've had you both for lunch." This guy said. He has brown eyes and brown hair, he has a little bit of facial hair, but not much that it looked bad. "My name's Norman. Norman Reedus, and this is my son, Mingus Reedus."
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AN:
This is a new story I am working on! I hope you enjoy! R&R! Love you guys!
~Jay