A/N: hey y'all! i am back w/ another story. i have been wanting to write something like the for a rEALLlY long time omg. growing up isnt all fun and games is probs going to go on hiatus. i just really have nOO motivation to write it. literally no ideas for it. hopefully i will be better at updating with this story since im super excite for it! and if you wanna make sure i stay up to date w/ it and gimme ideas you can always leave a comment of message me on tumblr! ( .com) anyways! hope you enjoy! /and constructive criticizing is aLWAYS welcomed! just dont be too rude about it or i cry for 9 years/ and holy shit please tell me if there are mistakes. I literally never proofread And I usually make alot of typos wheneves I type

"Shit" you breath as you duck into an abandoned building, trying to stay as quiet as humanly possible as the moans and sound of shuffling feet grew louder. How the fuck could you let this happen, how on earth could you be so careless. It was a stupid as shit move to even try to go through the city, but that was the last place you heard from Rose.

Maybe if you had gotten there sooner it would have been worth it. Upon arriving at the designated area for the survival center, you could tell whatever life that was once there was either undead or abandoned that shithole awhile ago. There must have been 30 of those fucking corpses walking around, and all hell broke lose when they noticed you.

Splitting up can be one of many fuck ups added to your small groups list. John and Jade ran down one alleyway while you ran off on your own. You ran and took a sharp right turn to the car, but of fucking course there were at least 10 corpses in your way and you'd rather not take your chances with them. So instead you run into the nearest alleyway and jumped through a shattered window. The air of the building felt uneasy, but you didn't have time to think about it. You hid behind the nearest object big enough to shield you from sight.

The volume of the groans increased as the corpses neared the building. You pray to whatever the hell's out there that they won't come in here. Now they are loud enough that you can tell they are right outside the window. The shuffling stops, shit. You get up, your sword in a ready position. But as soon as you get up you nearly drop it at the sight you saw.

"Holy shit," is all you can manage.

"Nice to see you too, brother, I suspect the apocalypse has treated you well?"

"Oh my god Rose your fucking alive," you say in disbelief, embracing her in a hug

She gave you a sarcastic gasp, "do you really have that little faith in your dear sister, I must say, I'm quite offended," breaking away from the hug she looked around, " where's John and jade? I thought they were with you," her look turned into a worried expression.

"Oh shit," was all you could say as you rushed out of the building, suspecting Rose was following close behind. You get in the car and drive in the direction of the gunshots. Muttered curses escape your mouth as a million and one thoughts race through your head as you near the massive horde.

"Okay, get ready, I'm gonna get as close as possible and you use my sword to get as many of those fuckers as you can,"

"Alright," you notice the lack of sureness in her voice, but it's the best you can think of under the current circumstances.

You press down harder on the gas until you get close enough to make a sharp turn toward the horde. Rose has a death grip on your sword as she has it stretched out the window, waiting for impact. And as soon as it hits, blood is literally everywhere. The sound of flesh connecting with the blade was sickening, it would have been enough to make you puke a few months ago. Frighteningly enough, you are used to it, and you don't know if that's a good thing or not. Roses shouting snaps you out of your thoughts.

"The horde is right on our ass, Dave! Fucking drive!" You wipe your head back to see that she's right, most of the horde was making you their target, lessening the load for John and Jade. If they are still alive of course, wait, fucking scratch that we are not thinking about that.

You back the car up, successfully mowing down a few of them in the process, then do a quick u-turn back over the where the two are suspected to be. To your surprise and utter joy, you see them killing the last of the stragglers, holy shit, the fucking troopers. You speed up the car and break quickly, letting them hurl themselves into trunk of the pickup truck yelling at him to go.

He sped away from the mess and about 10 minutes later once he knew they were safe, he parked the truck on the side of the quiet road to go check on them.

"Fuck that was intense" Jade sighed in relief

"Ya I'll say, so how are y'all holding up?" You ask

"We're fine, no bites, John's still a bit shaken up though,"

"I guess that would be understandable after the severity of what just occurred," Rose said as she stepped out of the vehicle.

Jade and Johns head snapped up at the voice "Rose!" They squealed happily in unison,

"I can't believe this how are you here the survival center was full of corpses," John said, eyes wide with surprise

"Well," Rose began, "when you received contact from me a month or so ago, I was indeed at the Survival Center, about week or two after you all were contacted a massive group of the infected population invaded the facility. The group was of tremendous number, largest I have seen to date, at least 150 i'd have to say. Needless to say, we were overpowered, I was lucky enough to escape into a nearby building until the lot of them was satisfied there were no living remaining. To my knowledge there were no other survivors. It was truly a miracle I survived. And I'm very glad I did."

"We're glad you did too," John says with a warm smile, pulling you all into a hug.