The new group
Chapter 1: The mansion&city

Travis...

I was in a mansion, the mansion was 3 stories high with pillars holding up the front, the door to it was rosewood, rare to find in 2018, oh yeah thats the year, its october 6th 2018. My birthday and what do I get? My group which consisted of family and friends. My cousin, my Brother Mathis, my best friend Josh, and my girlfriend Jane, went to sleep with them alive and woke up to find my cousin dead with a zombie eating his neck out, my brother having his organs feasted on, my buddy josh... I had to end him, when I found him he was up against a wall with his legs bitten, his arm bitten and his stomach sliced open, i gave my best friend the easy way out.
"Josh!" I ran up to him and got on one knee and examined him. "Travis... Please just do it." He pointed at my gun, my gun was a revolver, a , old but got the job done. "No josh I'm gonna help you." "Travis... Please, I don't wanna be a zombie, just hand me your revolver..." "You sure this is what you want Josh?" He nodded his head and i shakily handed him my gun. He unloaded it and kept one Bullet in the chamber, "Travis... Take care of yourself buddy..." He pulled back the hammer and pulled the trigger, my friend josh was dead. This happened two days ago, and since then I've been on my own, no one but myself to keep me company.
(Samantha)
I watched as the man named Travis walked to the mansion, he wore a leather Jacket, camouflage pants, black boots, A assassins creed hat, and had long, black shaggy hair, the front stopped just above his eyebrows and eyelids, on the back it stopped right at his neck, he was the most interesting rather than the original crew. Ever since his group died he hasn't spoken since, he had two weapons, a revolver, and a old Famas, huh every time i think of that gun I remember Tank Dempsey using one against the zombies and killing Edward Richtofan, Richtofan, the creepy, old, crazy doctor that killed my father and my pet dog fluffy, I miss the german Shepard dog, he was only 2 years old. But in the Aether I can play with him though, but back to Travis, I've never seen ONE man go up against everything I've thrown at him, the hounds, zombie monkey's, zombies, the avocado, brutus from Alcatraz, the pentagon thief, Jumping jacks, the zombie robot from 1918, everything. I looked over to Fluffy and thought. "What do you think fluffy, should he get a brake?" Fluffy barked, when he barks its his way of saying yes, when he growls, its his way of saying no. "Alright no zombies for today, he's gone up against everything, Its good to relax after a while." I looked at the mansion and saw that the place was ransacked, everything was either looted or covered in blood. I looked at fluffy again. "Think we should clean up, restock the fridge? Reload the armory?" Again Fluffy barked and I froze time on Travis's behalf and cleaned the rooms, found the guns in the armory and cleaned, fixed, reloaded, polished, and added the pack a punch, I made it free of charge. Time resumed for Travis and he walked around the mansion with his hand on his gun, and his finger on the trigger.
(Travis)
I walked around and found a armory, there was a machine and the guns were there, all types of ammo's for them, I even found found ammo for my pistol and Famas, but when I walked over to the machine there was instructions 'put in gun, wait for upgrade, when done grab weapon and grab ammo.' "Well you only live once." I placed my gun into the machine and it took my gun, I waited and my gun came out it was upgraded, on the right side was another tray, clips came out which were filled with odd bullets that I've never seen before.
(Sam)
"Swear to god I have a guardian angel." I looked at my dog and asked if I should talk to Travis; Bark. 'Here it go's.' "You do." Travis's eyes widened and looked around the room and saw no one. "Who said that?" I didn't think, I shot travis with a bolt of lightning and knocked him out. 'Can't believe i'm gonna do this...' "Fluffy I'lll be back soon."
(Travis)
When i woke up I felt a bed beneath my back and a pillow underneath my head, I opened my eyes and lifted my head, I was in a bedroom with one bed, 2 windows, a closet, and a tv, and a chair which a girl about who looked only nearly 17 at least, she had brown hair that was in a ponytail, she wore a blue shirt, jeans, and shoes, she was awake and writing in a diary, I tried to sit up but felt pain coursing through out my body. I grimaced in pain and flopped back down on the bed. "Err my back..." The girl didn't move, just sat there writing, I looked across the room and could see my bag which held my things, and i could see my weapons, as well as my trusty Boot knife, i felt my pockets and found my I phone, I turned it on and found that it was full battery. "I charged it when you were asleep." I looked over to the girl who saw what i was doing. "An for a moment i thought you didn't have a voice.." I mumbled. "I do. My names Sam, what's your name?" "Travis." "That a last or first?" "Can't remember." "Huh, when you I found burns and your eyes moving rapidly, along with fast heartbeat." "So what are you saying?" "You were most likely shocked, or shot by lightning which is unlikely." "You sound intelligent, very, intelligent." "My dad was a professor, taught me things, treating burns was one of them." I looked at my chest and raised my arms and legs and saw bandages coated by pulsing red crimson blood. "That bad huh?" "Yeah your lucky this mansion had medical supplies or I would have used beer and your jacket to treat your wounds." "I'm guessing that I'm in those, 'I owe you' situations huh." "Yes, you said that your back was in pain right?" "Yeah, hurts like you got a weight tossed at it." Sam got up and walked over to a bottle and grabbed it and took out pills and handed me them and a soda. "What are they?" "Morphine they should take away your back pain." I took the soda and pills and swallowed the pills and downed them with the soda that tasted like black cherries and some... Root Beer if I was right. "Thanks." "Welcome, now lets get you up." Sam held out her hand and took it and sat up. "The pills should take affect in..." Sam looked at the bottle and back at her wrist to look at... "Is- Is that my watch?" "Yeah, my dad was also a engineer; mechanic; electrician; scientist; locksmith, gunsmith; welder; most of all engineer, when you were asleep I found that your watch was broken so I...Had to fix it." Sam toke it off and tossed it back to me, my watch looked polished and buffed. "Hey i think.. I have a another watch in my bag, Toss 'em here please." Sam walked over to my bag and handed it to me, my bag was a black 'no boundaries' bag, I made it so it could carry guns, ammo, grenades, weapons, and other things, I opened the bottle holder pouch and saw a watch, a Gshock one. "Here." I tossed it to her and she placed it on the bottom of her right wrist. "You placed it on your right?" "I'm a lefty shooter, but yet I'm a righty, go figure." "Huh, do you know the area well?" "Little bit, there should be a city about 10 miles from here lets head there." "Wanna know something?" "What?" "In big city's there's zombies, in towns theres less." "Never thought of it like that, well the nearest city is about... 4 miles away." "Lets head there." I got my bag on and grabbed my revolver, Famas, along with my ammo. "This place have a garage?" "Don't know lets check, I'll take point." I walked out of the room with Sam following me, I walked back to the main room and quickly found the garage, there was two cars, a new looking Buick grand national and a Ford Raptor that looked old. "What car should we take?" I looked back at Sam and checked under the hood of both, the Ford had a F150 engine that had a lot of power while the Buick had a old V8, "The ford." "Why?" "Say we were being chased by zombies, what would you rather use a car that has a 1998 V8 or a ford raptor that has F150 V12?" "Ford." "Exactly, besides we could always come back to this place." "Your right, well lets go." Sam got into the passenger and I realized something, she doesn't have a gun. I got in the driver side and found the keys still in the ignition. I turned the keys and heard the Black pick up truck roar to life, I found the garage opener and used it. "Hey Sam, don't you have a gun?" "Yeah, I keep it in my pocket, its a CZ75." "Huh old gun, you have ammo for it?" "Yeah, five clips. Hey Travis why are you travailing alone?" "You sure you wanna know?" "Well if I'm travailing with you I should get to know you and not know that you plan to kill me in my sleep." "Trust me, I won't, well sit back and get ready for a story, when i was 5 my dad left my mom and two days later she hung her self in her bedroom, my uncle came by and he basically became my dad, when the apocalypse came I was only 15, i woke up and heard gun shots, it was my uncle's 24 gauge Olympia, when he got bit he handed me his shot gun and I..." I trailed off and letted sam finish. "Had to... I feel sorry, can you continue?" "Sure, so when that happened my brother, Mathis called our only cousin Connor and we got together, I called my girlfriend Jane and we killed any zombies that were in our way, but wait what day is it?" "The 9th." "Well on the 6th it was my birthday, and three days before that, I found Josh; he was about two days older than me and the next day i woke up and found them all dead, Connor got his neck bitten and he died from blood loss, my brother had his stomach become a 'all you can eat buffet' and my girlfriend took off, took my uncles shotgun, and josh...I don't wanna talk about his way out..." "That bad huh?" "He got the worst way out. Hey how far are we from this city?" "We've been driving for what 5 minuets?" "Yeah, think so." "So about 4 minuets away."
(Samantha)
I looked at Travis and felt sorry for him, after all i watched him and didn't stop, on the inside I was crying for him, on the outside I was quiet, I looked out the window and saw the town I was talking about, the city name was named Redwood, in California. We drove in. "Sam check your ammo and keep your weapon ready." "Okay." "By the way how old are you?" "17. You?" "17 as well, so we got to the city, what should we do Scavenge?" "You mean like loot the dead?" "No, i mean check buildings like clothing stores, uh gun shops, food stores, and department stores, Also garages so we can upgrade this and make it more better." "Don't forget we need to stop by drug stores." "Why lose your tampons?" I looked at Travis giving him the asshole look while he was laughing. "Jerk." "What it's a joke." "Anyway no we need to find some so we can get medical supplies." "Right I'll ask." We continued driving in silence and I saw a gas station. "Hey travis we should get some gas." He looked at the gas gauge and nodded, we pulled in and I got out and heard Travis do the same. "Sam, take my revolver and check and see if the pumps are on." Travis handed me his revolver, his revolver is model 500, made by smith and wesson, I walked into the gas station and Held it tightly, I tried the door and it wouldn't open. "Travis, the door won't open give me a hand." The door was wooden and wouldn't open. Travis walked over and told me to move, he readied his shoulder and charged into the door. He smashed up against the door and he failed and dislocated his shoulder. "Ahhherr! Fuck." I placed my hands over his mouth and silenced him. "Travis shut up, there could be zombies around." I heard footsteps and voices and quickly turned around and pointed Travis's gun at the sound. "So your telling me that you got stabbed in the heart... And lived?" "Yep." Since I was the ruler of the zombies I also can control elements on earth, read minds, and see ghosts and things, I cleared the fog and saw a man and a women. "Hey... You see that?" They came towards us and I saw that they weren't zombies. I pulled the trigger and saw one of them flinch. "Hey don't shoot! Were not zombies!" They held there hands up and they walked closer and I saw they weren't. "Sorry, just..." "Jumpy?" "Yeah, we stopped by to refuel, but we couldn't get the door open." "Need a hand?" "Yeah, my names Samantha, just call me Sam though." "John, John Hines." He helped Travis up and travis rubbed his shoulder in pain. The man named John had a pair of cargo pants that were gray, he wore a black tank top with a vest on top of it, he also had a gun, a scar PDW and aimed for the locks on the doors, he pulled the trigger and shot them off. "Try it now." Travis nodded; with his shoulder still in pain he readied his leg and kicked the door open and no lights were on. "All good. Thanks, now I owe you huh?" "Pretty much." "This has been happing a lot lately to me..." "Huh, let me guess you owe her huh?" "Yeah, saved me from bleeding out, got shocked by something..." "Well I could join you." "We have, well found a mansion. Fully stocked and we need defenses against Zombie attacks. Also got a armory, full fridge." John looked at the silent girl and asked, she only nodded. "Alright we'll join." The girl walked into the station and did something to get it turned on, we all looked over to the pumps and I looked back over to the station an saw her standing at the entry drinking a Smirnoff screwdriver, pocketing the cap. "You collect caps?" She nodded and pointed over to some coolers. "More inside." "Don't talk much huh?" "Not really, only around those i'm familiar with." "Am i?" "No, not yet, give me 3 days. Then i'll open up and chat." "You have a name?" "Hayle." I walked past hayle and walked near a cooler with the Smirnoff and opened a bottle and drank some. "So you and John friends, family. What?" "Family, what about you and Travis?" "I don't know yet." I was looking at Travis and John talking and chatting about things. "Hey Sam." "Huh wha, sorry zoned out. What'd you ask?" "Where you from?" 'Heaven' "Born in russia, but raised in Baltimore." "Any family?" "Nope, mom died when I was born, and my dad had a friend named Sophia who was basically my mom. Only kid though." "Cousins?" "None." "Not trying to bring up bad mems, but what happened to your dad?" "KHS..." I heard hayle say killed him self quietly but not to quietly. "Sorry for your loss... Wait then how did you get here?" "Drove." "In what?" "1955 bel air, pore thing ducked out 5 miles away from the city." "Why did you come here?" "Why you asking a lotta questions?" "Curious, is that a problem?" "No, but I... I don't know. Just did." "Huh." "Hey Travis, it filled up?" "Yeah." "Well lets go." I walked towards the pick up truck and got in the passenger while John and Hayle got in the bed of the pick up. "So whats the girls name?" "Hayle, her and John are-" "Cousins." "Let me guess told, him where you came from huh?" "Yep." "Huh, well wheres the nearest gun shop?" "'Bout 4 minuets later." I opened the window to the bed and John and Hayle turned there attention to me. "Hey were heading to a gun store, wanna head there?" They nodded and I closed the window. "They said yes." Me and travis were chatting along the way and what we should do for defenses. "If were gonna live at the mansion we need to make it into a fortress basically." "How do we do that?" "Well remember how i told you that i knew the city a little bit?" "Yeah." "Well if Hayle and John know a thing or two about things like that they could help us." "Your right, hey were here." We got out and we decided who would stay at the truck and who would go in to get things. "Sam I'll stay back and guard the truck." Hayle agreed and me and John went in to get things.
(Travis)
John and Sam went in to the gun store and me and stayed back. "So how long have you known Sam?" "Lets see woke up 3 hours ago so three hours." "Really, you two act like you've known each other longer." "We do?" "Yeah you and her talk like its the end of the world... Again." "Huh i didn't notice, so if you and Johns cousins then what happened to the rest of your family?" "Don't know, they wen't on a vacation and the zombies came and then i lost track, I called John and he came over and we've been travailing the country since." "Since? How old are you?" "18, don't look it huh?" "Not really, when i met you, you looked like you were 16." Hayle chuckled and looked back at me. "Ass." "Everyone has one."
(Sam)
Me and John walked in and I still had Travis's pistol. "I gotta find a gun here." "Why, isn't that yours?" "Me using this? Yeah right, I'd rather use a 44, not a 500, and I have to find a CZ75, I told Travis that I had one when I didn't." "Wait I was told that you drove the whole country, and you drove it without a gun?" "Yep." "Smart move, well what do we need here?" "We need things for defenses, that and winter is coming soon so we'll need winter gear, along with more guns. And bullets." The gun store was small, the guns were at the back, ammo was in the right, and the armor was to the right. "Huh, always thought this place was bigger." "Really?" "Nah lets just grab the things and go."
(25 minuets later)
It took me and John two trips to get everything into the bed of the truck. "Well thats everything, come on lets get back to the mansion." I got into the passenger seat and travis, Hayle, and John got into there seats. "Hey Travis I'm gonna sleep a little bit, can you wake me up when we get to the Mansion?" "Sure." I rested my head against Travis's shoulder and fell asleep.
(Travis)
Sam rested her head against my shoulder and fell asleep, when we got to the mansion I woke sam up. "Hey Sam... Hey were here." "Five more minuets." She groaned. "Carry me?" "Sure." I got out and Sam scooted over and held out her arms with her eyes closed, I carried her like she was a bride and moved the door open and walked over to a near by couch and settled her down, I walked back out to the truck and helped carry in the things we looted from the Army store. After a good 20 minuets we got all of the ammo and weapons along with Armor into the armory. "So were do we sleep?" "I think theres two bedrooms upstairs to the left." "Thanks, night Travis." "Night John, Night Hayle." "Goodnight Travis." Hayle and John went upstairs and I looked over to the Sleeping Sam and picked her back up, when I did she nuzzled her head closer into my shoulder. 'She looks kinda cute.' I slowly walked upstairs and found another spare room that had a bed in it, I laid her down in the bed and she curled up into a ball, I closed the door and walked back to the room I woke up in. I opened the door and took off my Jacket, boots and hat and laid down on the bed.
(3rd person view)
Travis was sound asleep within minuets, Sam was in her new room asleep, John was on his phone making plans for defenses, Hayle was in her room looking around, Hayles room had a bed, closet, dresser, TV, and a miniature fridge. Travis had a tv, Bed, closet, nightstand, A desk with a computer on it. John's room was identical to Travis's room.

(Travis's dream)

Travis was in a room, on the walls was a Olympia, He saw the shotgun and ran up to it, grabbing it and examining it. Travis recognized this shotgun as His uncles, On the stock was the words 'Hades' and the Barrel was Bronze, the weapon was modified to take 24 gauge and other types of gauges. "Travis..." He turned around and aimed the gun at the source of the voice. "Who's there?" "Travis..." He heard the voice behind him and turned around and again, aimed 'Hades' at the source, "Travis..." He heard it to the left of him and aimed it to the left. "WHO'S THERE!?" He added pressure, Gripping the handle tighter. "Travis..." He saw Himself in a basement, in the basement was a big solid metal crate. "Open..." He slowly walked toward it in caution. "9...0...5..." "Is that the number?" "Yes..." He saw a key pad with numbers from 0 to 9. He typed in the numbers 9.0.5 and the crate popped open a little bit, Travis backed up quick and kept the barrel pointed at the box, he used the barrel to open it, he slowly looked inside and saw a barrel with a trigger. He saw a light being turned on and saw a board with instructions. "Why am I being shown this?" "Jane..." He then saw Jane in what looked like a GameStop. "Is she in a GameStop?" "Gator Street..." He then heard a noise and then a gunshot.

Hey guys, look I am soooooo sorry for not updating in a while, but I have been working on other storys in the future that I will post soon but just to let you know I will post the 7th chapter to cod highschool soon, don't worry. I have NOT abonadoned that story.