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Chapter 1: Meet the Survivor and the Hunter
Survivor's P.O.V
Day 7,
It has been an entire week since I've been on my own…after the loss of the other survivors when we arrived to the city. I was the only lucky one to make it out alive when we got jumped by the horde; it was unfortunate for the others though. I've taken refuge in some safe house on top of the mall which isn't a bad spot. The place is roomy, the mall is full of supplies whenever I need it, and it's located in a quiet part of the city. Right now, today feels like any other since I've been on my own.
Today was really quiet, it was just the regular infected you find like any other. There was no special infected like the Boomer, Jockey, Smoker, the Witch, Spitter, the Tank, Charger, and the Hunter. Which was extremely odd and it made me uncomfortable. Well, it didn't stop me from what needed to be done. I'm stocked on ammo, medical supplies, and food and water…good yes, but…there is the fact that I'm still alone and numbers these days is what keeps up alive.
Hannah Burns
I sighed as I closed my "Survival Journal" after writing today's events down. I've been keeping it with me since the outbreak to keep me calm so I could write down my feelings since I couldn't really talk to anyone about them. My name is Hannah Burns, I'm 18 years old, and…the last remaining survivor from my group. There were many of us…but as the days went by…the numbers started to go down by the hour. I have figured out I am immune to the virus or whatever it is that caused people to be turned into mindless zombies and other mutated…things.
I grew up as an only child with parents, both in the military so you could say…uh; I'm more of the tomboy kind of girl. Besides, shopping isn't going to do much good around this time. I'm all into weapons and that kind of stuff. My mom was a medical officer while my dad was a high ranking soldier but…they weren't immune like I was and were killed before I was on my own. However, I have to stay strong for them…I can't show any weakness and fail.
I'm an average height for an 18 year old, a little underweight since I try to save my food as much as possible, black shoulder length hair, purple eyes, and pale skin. I wear a white shirt with sleeves that go to my elbows, a grey sleeveless jacket, dark blue jeans, black knee-high combat boots, and black fingerless gloves.
For being on my own, I was able to pull myself together and learn to survive on my own. However, I could feel that things were going to take an interesting turn.
Hunter's P.O.V
Jump.
I landed on another rooftop below the other one I was just on. This was the routine…just jump around, kill anything that's food to me, and jump and kill some more. However, there are times were I need sleep and take time to recover injuries that I earned.
Jump.
At least a week earlier, a group of survivors showed up and was quickly surrounded by a horde. However, one female survivor made it out alive and took cover in a safe house on top of the mall. I became interested in her so I watched over her and observed her as the days went by. There was something about her that caught my interest, her skills…her smarts…her beauty? Wait where did that come from?
I skidded to a halt before I made another jump. Why did I just think that? Sure, she has the attractive side for a female even if is she more like a male but…still. I can't communicate with her or even get close to her without getting shot at so what's the point? Heck, I don't even know my name…do I even have a name? Oh well, still…she wouldn't like me…would she?
Jump. Stop.
I hear something…sounds like a door opening and…closing…now there are footsteps. I wonder what it could be. I jump to another building and look towards the safe house that the lone female survivor took refuge in…she was walking out with a gun…but for what? I decided to go check it out.
Here you go, chapter 2 will be on its way if you just review and stay for more. Hopefully, I will see you next time.